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Seal of Darkness	By : RaphaelTMNT Category: -Misc Anime > Crossovers Views: 4281 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Seal of Darkness
CHP22: A Vampire's Knight

The trip back to Gotham wasn't very glorifying, understandably so with the way things ended. It was already mid-day and Gotham's most successful businessman had hours to reflect on the decisions made. He wasn't one to question himself but as he sat there at the office desk, for the first time in a long time contemplated if maybe he'd made a mistake. Distancing his allies even with pure intentions could become toxic, a small sample size of that already put on display. Going forward he'd keep that in mind and adjust accordingly if such a situation presented itself again.
Sitting back he started the computer software, staring at the screen and in just a couple clicks video feed occupied a majority of the monitor, three separate views total. The surveillance drones were unknown to Nightwing and the others. All of what went on a night ago was recorded and saved for his viewing. The drones were in place before Moka and CO arrived, Bruce manually setting them up on sight during his first observation of the sight hours before the confrontation with Fairy Tale. Succeed or not the original idea was for him to gain in depth live intel and specifics on singular enemies. He fast-forwarded through the footage up till just after ten PM when Nightwing and the others appeared on screen, bunched together atop a building across from the storage facility.
From there he let the footage roll and watched closely as they divided into two groups and discretely snuck up on the guards and individually took them out. They did so successfully and when it appeared they were home free two battle vehicles pulled up out of nowhere and out of both emerged Kahlua and Akasha. He watched with intent for the next several minutes as the dark lord took on and overpowered both Tsukune and Moka. What happened next especially caught his attention. Just when it appeared Nightwing would be struck down by the incoming bullets of a machine gun the pink haired vampire stepped in the way taking the punishment head on! He replayed the footage over twice and could hardly believe his eyes.
"Akasha..." Bruce murmured.
With the video paused, he dropped his elbows over the desk and reflected deeply on what transpired in Puerto Rico. Everything went close to perfect up until the key was snatched away from his belt in the closing moments of the enemies escape. And aside from that he had the dark lord to thank, her quick decision saving Nightwing's life. There was a lot that needed to happen and he knew exactly where to begin, uncovering his cell phone. He dialed a number and held the device against his ear listening to it ring and ring and with no answer. At just about that time there was a knock at the office door and he lowered the electronic.
"Come in," he spoke casually.
The door shot open and he was alarmed by who stepped through the doorway.
"Bruce."
"I'm working," he minimized the windows over the computer screen. "Now isn't a great time."
"You haven't been responding to my calls, so left me no other choice," the super model walked into his office with crossed arms. "Now is as good a time as any."
He let out a sigh and stood from his seat and walked around the desk and pulled up another chair.
"Sit," Bruce stood off to the side with his back against a nearby wall.
Alliya Gerdanson eyed the CEO of Wayne Industries and something about him seemed off. She ignored the thought and took a seat as Bruce pushed away from the wall and recovered his phone from his left pocket and dropped it over the desk.
"There's no point in beating around the bush so I'll get right to it."
"Right to what...what're you talking about?" the woman questioned, oblivious to what he got at.
Starting up the hand held device he flipped through his messages before coming across a specific text and opening the message. He pushed the phone forward and in front of her and Alliya recognized the number as her own. The message read, "Eight thirty my place, don't be late."
"Yes, that's my number and I don't see what's wrong with the message. Am I missing something?" she questioned, looking him in his eyes.
"It isn't the message, but rather what I saw," Bruce replied.
"What in the world are you talking about?!" she raised her voice.
Without a word Bruce leaned against his desk and silently deliberated how to reveal what he knew.
"Check the time stamp of when the message was sent, but not just the time but the day as well," Bruce replied.
Still unaware of what he was talking about she took the phone into her hands and looked over the info he implied, shrugging her shoulders and lowering the device.
"Yes, and?" she looked him over with confusion. "You're starting to freak me out a little, what is this all about?"
"I showed up at your place a little after eight thirty that evening and do you know what I saw? On first glance everything appeared fine, but then I spotted a familiar vehicle parked out front."
Alliya immediately tightened her grip over the arm rest and thought back to what she'd done the past few nights. She instantly leaned forward and peeked at the text again, checking the time from when it was sent and when she supposedly asked to meet. Bruce studied her features and determined she began putting the pieces together.
"How much and what did you see?" her eyes fell over the carpet, the super model unable to look at him directly.
"I couldn't quite figure why out of the blue you started bringing up Driafigura Corp, and Todd. You never before brought up anything concerning my company or its associates ever, but I looked past this small detail excusing it as nothing. It wasn't until that night I arrived on your doorstep and through one of the windows I saw the two of you," Bruce recovered his cell off the table and dropped it into his pocket. "Don't worry I didn't watch for long and now that everything is out in the open, you're free to do as you wish."
Alliya couldn't believe her ears and felt her heart sink while at the same time feeling completely sick to her stomach. She considered her relationship with Todd nothing more than a fling, the two of them lacking chemistry and Todd fell short of making her feel the way Bruce did. She used him only for physical pleasure.
"You can sleep with him much as you want now, there is no more us," Bruce said.
Biting at her tongue Alliya looked up with tears forming in her eyes, Bruce taken off guard by this. He certainly wasn't anticipating such emotion from a woman who had been exposed for being un loyal.
"Please don't say that, I don't love him like I do you. It was just sex, that's all please don't do this...please don't leave me."
Tears rolled down her cheeks and Bruce hadn't any clue how to respond and opened his mouth to reply but he was cut off by the entrance door swinging open.
"You have a visitor in the lobby," one of his spokes people stood in the doorway.
"Do they have a schedule?" Bruce asked.
"No, but they said it was important and said his name was Richard Grayson."
He sighed and went silent for a couple moments.
"I'm on my way, just give me a moment," Bruce informed.
"Great, I'll let him know."
The door closed shut leaving only Alliya and Bruce.
"Please, we can fix this…Todd means nothing to me!"
"You should have thought about that before sleeping with him."
"Bruce, please!"
"We aren't talking about this right now," he moved from his desk and toward the exit. "I have somewhere to be. You have ten minutes to leave and if you don't, security will remove you."
Bruce pushed open the door and exited out and Alliya dropped to her knees burying her face in the palms of her hands crying. Stepping into the nearest elevator Bruce was down into the lobby promptly and just as he'd been told, Grayson awaited him at the receptionist's desk.
"Let's talk," Bruce stopped in front of him but pointed to the automatic door. "But out there."
"Works for me," Dick replied.
With both hands situated in the pockets of his jacket, Bruce led the way out front. It was a beautiful day, the sun glistening bright and a nice cool breeze over their skin.
"What was so important you couldn't have just called?"
"Anyway," Dick started up with no intention of answering the question. "I've had time to reflect on what happened back in Puerto Rico and I understand why you did what you did but I still don't like it. But there's no hard feelings, we live to fight another day. Have you spoken to Moka or her group since we've returned?"
"No, not until after I've found something."
Grayson shook his head, looking out over the road at bypassing traffic.
"There is however one significant detail you forgot to mention and I don't know if intentional or just slipped your mind."
"Which is?"
"Your connection to Akasha," Dick replied.
Bruce said nothing at the mention of the name, maintaining a blank expression and Grayson taking that as a means to continue.
"It is because of her that Moka, Tsukune and myself came to your side. She informed me she and her group were in place as a distraction and somehow someway knew you were on to the real thing. What is your relationship with her?" Dick asked.
Again he said nothing and his eyes having a faraway look in them.
"Akasha knew your name Bruce and by the way she talked about you, a whole lot more than just that. What else is there that you're keeping secret?!"
"Nothing," Bruce finally spoke up. "Yes, she knows my identity but I trust it'll stay with her."
"How the hell did that happen? And how confident are you that she'll actually keep quiet?"
"Long story, but as I've said before she isn't our foe for the time being. My gut tells me she's trustworthy and that's really all I have to go off of."
"Anything else I should know? And by the way you two aren't you, know..." Dick inquired.
"No!" Bruce quickly cut him off.
"Thought I'd ask, especially with the way she talked about you. She's a hottie and if you ask me, she passes as Moka's sister in my book. You think I would have a chan..."
Dick went silent receiving an all too familiar glare.
"Or not," he scratched at the side of his head.
"Akasha has walked this earth over five hundred years, I doubt she'd have interest in a common mortal even if she pretends to," Bruce replied.
"Uhm are we talking about me or..."
"If that is all I'm due for a meeting in forty. We'll get back on things tonight and I'll make contact after speaking with her."
"Her?" Dick asked.
"Bloodriver," Bruce replied.
"You have her number?!"
"Something like that," Bruce stepped away from Grayson and reentered the building.
Elsewhere two persons arrived at a public park and didn't have to look long before spotting the ones they were meeting with. Since their departure from Puerto Rico they hadn't said much or discussed the events which led to their failure.
"Tsukune, Moka," Kurumu waved.
Both vampires looked as both the succubus and werewolf approached, Moka sitting over the bench and Tsukune standing beside her.
"Glad you guys could make it," Tsukune said.
"Have you talked to him since our return?" Gin's eyes fell on Moka.
Without the mention of a name she knew exactly who he referred to.
"I haven't and he hasn't tried to contact me either. No need to push the envelope, I'll wait to hear back from him," Moka replied.
"I don't understand it," Gin kicked at the grassy turf. "How could he send us off somewhere where the key wasn't, that makes no damn sense!"
"Agreed, but getting furious now is meaningless. He did what he did and we lost the key but we cannot dwell on this defeat, like Batman said there are still seven to go."
Gin exhaled and Kurumu took a seat on the bench next to Moka.
"More despicable than that was the imposter!" the succubus raised her voice.
"Imposter?" Tsukune questioned with a raised eyebrow.
"Yes, that woman posing as Moka's deceased mother! She seemed to have her strength as well given the trouble she gave the two of you. So what's your guess, a created clone by Fairy Tale?" Kurumu inquired.
Both Tsukune and Moka looked into the eyes of each other as silence fell over the entire group. Gin picked up on the quick exchange and he knew they were hiding something from Kurumu and himself. The werewolf kept quiet and waited patiently for one of them to speak and it was Moka that coughed clearing her throat.
"That woman was," the female vampire bit at her tongue slightly. "She wasn't a clone...that woman is my mother."
"What?!" both Kurumu and Gin shouted at once.
"It's as Moka-san says," Tsukune nodded in confirmation. "Somehow Fairy Tale was able to resurrect Akasha-san. Her status and situation are complicated and it might seem as though she's allied with them but that couldn't be further from the truth. She's using her position to deceive them and gain intel along the way. Even now she hasn't a clue of their end game and she doesn't plan to make a move until she does."
Kurumu clutched her fists with her teeth gritting.
"Did you ever plan on telling us?!" the succubus shot.
Moka and Tsukune stayed soundless with their shoulders lowered.
"We didn't think it necessary, sorry," Tsukne replied, but with his gaze over the ground.
"Didn't think it necessary?!" Kurumu barked. "Moka's mother is alive and working with Fairy Tale and you didn't feel it important to tell us?! What else are the two of you hiding?!"
"Calm down Kurumu-chan," Tsukune walked forward and positioned his hands over her shoulders, but the succubus looked away from him with her arms crossed.
"I think it's time we had a word with Mother," Moka looked to Tsukune. "Think you can do some digging and find her work schedule with Driafigura Corp?"
Gin's eyes broadened at the proclamation.
"What the hell is Driafigura Corp, I thought Akasha was working hand in hand with Fairy Tale?" the werewolf said.
"She is and so too is Todd Heinstan, the CEO of Driafigura Corp," Tsukune looked from Gin back to Moka. "I'll see what I can do, but it'll probably be by tomorrow. If we're to speak with her it'll have to be away from the corporation as well as her home. Somehow we must drag her away."
"For sure, after our appearance in Puerto Rico it wouldn't surprise me if Fairy Tale monitors her more closely in the coming days. They probably figure we'd attempt to reach out to her," Moka replied.
Kurumu pushed away from Tsukune, looking at both he and Moka.
"You know where she's staying?" she asked.
"Yes," both Moka and Tsukune answered at once.
Kurumu took a couple steps back running a hand through her hair. For several seconds she took in the information presented and had a tough time wrapping her mind around the reality Akasha was alive and well. She thought back to the elder vampire's sacrifice and could only imagine how Moka must have felt that day, regaining memory of her mother only to see her self-destruct. There was something else that sat in the back of her mind that she wanted to get off her chest.
"Please tell me something," Kurumu looked to both Tsukune and Moka. "Right before your mother passed she retained your outer side's memories...so I guess what I'm asking is if that still holds true?"
Taking two steps forward Moka looked Kurumu in the eyes.
"Yes," Moka nodded.
"That's crazy!" Gin voiced.
XXX
For the last hour a downpour of rain fell over the city, but had since slowed up and stopped. She spoke to her superiors only once following the trip from Puerto Rico and received word of the Drocgoeu successfully being obtained. There were seven to go and it was an open race to see who would get to them first. She had just gotten undressed from her work uniform and into a purple lingerie nightgown cooking up something to eat. She dropped the single plate into the sink and yawned, fully expecting to hear back from Kahlua first thing in the morning. Just as she stepped around the counter she stared into the living room, her supernatural senses picking up on another presence. Without a word the intruder appeared from a dark corner of the room.
"Dare I ask how you got in here?"
"You have a habit of leaving the windows cracked and unlocked, not ideal in Gotham, even in this part of town."
The vampire rolled her eyes and walked toward the staircase.
"I'm tired, come back another time," she trotted up the steps.
"I've called and left messages, and you've responded to none," he followed her up the steps. "Has your stance shifted? I thought you were willing to cooperate."
The pink haired vampire slightly gazed back at the masked vigilante before continuing up the steps without speaking, running her fingers over the railing as she did.
"Akasha!" Batman snapped.
She continued on not looking back and he followed her the entire way up to the top floor. The vampire pushed open a door and tried forcing it shut, but he forced his hand through and grabbed at her arm.
"You're acting strange, what happened?"
Akasha yanked her arm away from his grasp and faced him.
"What was Moka doing in Puerto Rico, how could you let her get involved?! No use in acting like you don't know what I'm talking about, I know it was you that led she and Tsukune there. Keep them out of this!"
"They're adults," Batman glared taking a step forward. "I haven't forced them into anything they didn't want and both insisted their determination to stop Fairy Tale in its tracks. I'm fully capable of handling things myself and if you're so bent on their involvement then I suggest you speak to them yourself."
The vampire groaned, rolling her eyes once more and marched away and into her bed surrounded by bed curtains. She lied out on her side with her back to him and closed her eyes.
"Go away," she whispered.
Batman's mouth partially dropped at her choice of words, but quickly regained his posture. His eyes surveyed the bedroom and specifically fell over a large window across the room, which gave a glamorous view of the city. A painting was positioned over a wall to the left of the window and a fireplace beneath it, the flames burning bright. There were other pictures plastered along the walls throughout. Batman's eyes quickly returned to Akasha and tightened his fists.
"You're acting like a child, I need answers! Your people beat me getting to the Drocgoeu, I stole it away momentarily but that isn't the point. What is your method for tracking the keys?"
She laid there on her side remaining silent and her eyes closed.
"You said you had the wellbeing of both worlds in mind, yokai and humans didn't you? By not cooperating you're putting that in jeopardy, I hope you're able to sleep with that on your conscious."
His words did nothing to shift her posture, the vampire staying quiet. By then his patience was growing thin and couldn't figure what was behind her sudden change in attitude, until he thought back to their previous meet.
"You're still angry, aren't you?" he posed.
Her eyes only slightly opened as she groaned, the action more than enough to confirm his assumption.
"I already said I was sorry and what's happening here is a whole lot bigger than us. I'm sorry if your feelings are hurt, but I need information. Anything valuable you might have, go ahead and spit it out. You can start with the location of the Drocgoeu and where they're keeping it."
As before she remained still and soundless and figured there was nothing he could do to change that.
"If you don't want to talk to me that's fine, but at least reach out to Moka. You and I want the same thing, a world without violence and those with differences no matter those differences coming together. Good night."
He didn't see her as an enemy and knew she'd open up whenever she felt like doing so. Stopping just a foot of the door, he paused for a moment.
"One last thing," he looked to Akasha. "I'd like to thank you, for what you did for Nightwing. If it weren't for your actions, he would no longer be in this world. I owe you."
The vampire's eyes shot open, but remained on her side.
"Wait," she called out to him.
His hand was just inches from the doorknob and he looked back, Akasha rolling over and facing him.
"The key is in the possession of his majesty, not in the human world. You can forget trying to reclaim it, doing so would be suicidal. We have an item called Sentrox, a magical tracker that can pin point any of the eight Drocgoeus within a three mile radius of it," Akasha voiced.
Batman moved from the door and faced the vampire who now sat upright.
"In other words if a location of interest is determined, this Sentrox enables Fairy Tale to confirm or discredit the whereabouts of a key by simply visiting a site?"
"Precisely," Akasha nodded.
The reveal clarified some things, particularly what happened during his break in into Valdro's home. While he pieced together and played the process of elimination and determined where the Drocgoeu was stored, the enemy was five steps ahead with an item that could lead them right to the key. Less critical thinking was required having such an item in their possession.
"It was because of the Sentrox they were able to find the Drocgoeu?"
"Correct," Akasha replied.
The dark knight clinched his fists with slight agitation, realizing just how problematic such an item was.
"How many of those things does Fairy Tale hold?"
"Don't know, a handful I suppose," the vampire shrugged.
By his overall demeanor and posture, she knew exactly what he'd ask next.
"Is there a way you could..."
"Secretly steal one and hand it over to you," Akasha interrupted. "Possibly, but only under one condition."
"Which is?"
"Convince Moka and Tsukune to leave the city and get as far away from here as possible."
"You truly care for them," Batman replied.
"I'm only doing what any loving mother would do, Moka is my everything and I truly believe she and Tsukune will be the bridge that brings yokai and humans together."
"If only it were that simple, your daughter is stubborn and I'd go off on a limb and say she'd physically have to be removed from the situation. You are her mother and if there is anyone she might yield to, it is you but I wouldn't hold my breath," Batman replied.
Akasha snickered knowing his proclamation of Moka was accurate. On her hands and knees the vampire crawled over the bed pushing out of it and standing.
"Any idea where the next Drocgoeu lies?" Batman questioned.
"It has not yet been discussed, but even now our experts are working on it," Akasha stopped short of Batman with only inches between them. "I'll update you as I find out more, but for future reference if you want to talk, don't show up like this. It's doubtful I'm being supervised from afar, but to be on the safe side let's keep the masks and capes away from here, ok."
She looked into his lens covered eyes and groaned.
"What is it?" Batman asked curiously.
"Your face," the vampire ran a hand over the side of his cowl. "I want to see it."
"You aren't still angry?"
She simply shook her head.
"I was, but there's no point in staying mad at you. It wouldn't do either of us any good. Please, I just want to see you."
He was without movement and for dozens of seconds he remained still, but ultimately granted the request and removed the mask from his face. His gaze sunk into hers as she did the same and ran her fingers over the bat symbol over his chest, a sense of un-fulfillment in her expression. She coughed clearing her throat and taking a step back.
"Remove it," she spoke softly.
"Remove what?" Bruce inquired with a raised eyebrow.
"Your armor. I want to touch, embrace and feel you," Akasha replied, her eyes with longing in them.
"You aren't serious?!"
He searched for anything in her mien that implied the request a joke but of course found nothing that suggested otherwise.
"Only the upper half, you said you owed me didn't you? Do this for me and we're even."
Finding himself trapped in a corner, he thought about what he should do. Marching out of the room was the first thought that came to mind, but he quickly dismissed the idea. It wasn't like she was asking to sleep with him and he didn't see what harm granting the wish would do, after all he was in full control. Things wouldn't go further than what he'd allow, and in a deep sigh his cape dropped to the ground, followed by his gloves and then the body armor itself. The satisfaction was clear over Akasha's facade, the vampire admiring his physique. She had seen it before, but it was no less intriguing than the first time. She wasted no time moving in and running her fingers over his bare chest and then down over his abdomen.
He muffled at her soft and cool touch, shivers erupting throughout much his body. The vampire specifically focused on his scars, each with its own story throughout his nightly battles. He was a warrior that instilled fear in those that would do wrong, facing death night in and out. It was part of what attracted her to him among other things. With her hands over his shoulders, the vampire leaned forward and rubbed the right side of her face against his chest.
"What is the point of this? I made it clear there is a line that must not be crossed with us and you're scratching at it."
"Yes, yes you did," the vampire wrapped her arms around his neck and looked him in the eyes. "But those terms weren't mutual. You've made point after point why this wouldn't work, and have neglected the many reasons why it could. I don't believe you're incapable of loving, despite the dedication to your mission to end crime. You've spent most your life saving and protecting others, perhaps it's time someone saved you...from yourself."
"I don't need saving," Bruce frowned and removed her arms from around his neck. "We're done here."
He reached down for his armor but the vampire threw out her leg and kicked it halfway across the room.
"What're you doing?!" Bruce retorted.
"Taking control! You might have command over most situations and your peers, but not this time. I don't yet fully know what you are to me, but I do believe we share something special and it could be so much more if we gave it a chance. You claimed those that have gotten too close end up getting hurt, but it'll hurt more if you don't pursue something and let it slip through your fingers when that something is standing right in front of you. If you're right and in the end I'm broken hearted that's fine, I wouldn't hold it against you, it's a whole lot better than not trying at all. I don't know how I can be any clearer, but I'm offering you a chance at happiness...I'm offering you me! I'd never ask you to give up on your crusade, I'd do everything in my power to aid and comfort you along the way. Forget our situations and focus on what we could have. As you just said, we both want the same thing, world peace. I've accepted who and what you are and wouldn't change a thing. You don't know how hard it is for me to expose myself like this, we vampires are prideful creatures."
At lost for words and stunned would be the words to describe what he felt, frozen in place. The vampire put it all out there and he didn't know how to respond. Given what had transpired between them in Puerto Rico it seemed as though their bond headed south.
"We, can't..." Bruce looked away from her.
Unlike any statement he'd made before there was something she noticed, and it was the hesitation in his tone. Normally he spoke with authority, command and clarity but it was evident Bruce tried convincing himself with the assertion. She knew right then and there he was close and an opportunity to pull him in was right at her feet, all depending on what she said or did next.
"Bruce," Akasha spoke in almost a whisper. "I'm not asking you to be my mate or anything long term. I'm asking for is a chance and if it doesn't work, then we go our separate ways."
Bruce bit back and looked in the opposite direction to her, his gaze falling over the large window. A bright and familiar bat signal occupied the sky and he took the initiative walking across the room and positioning beside the window right in front of the fireplace. With his back to her the vampire came up with an idea to push him one step further and it was figuratively her last resort. Exhaling deeply Akasha removed the straps off her shoulders and allowed the purple nightgown to fall off her body and standing in the nude, except for the purple bow tied in her hair. She tip toed over the surface and positioned her chest against his back. Bruce bit back at the feel of her nakedness against his backside, shivers circulating throughout his shoulders. His eyes closed as her left hand grazed his stomach and went upward to his chest and then her opposite hand touching over his waist. Next was the slithery wetness of her tongue trailing up the left side of his neck, Bruce resting his right hand atop hers and grasping the skin of her upper leg with his opposite hand. Slowly but surely he was losing his will to fight and deny the vampire. Her tongue came to a stop at the lower part of his ear which she lightly bit at.
"I once told you Batman was the king of Gotham, but what is a king without his queen?" Akasha whispered into his ear causing him to flinch. "Give me this night, Bruce...it'll be one you won't regret."
His heart pounded five times the normal rate it seemed and normally he'd weigh the pros and cons but he'd already made a decision, whether good or bad. He pulled out of the vampire's embrace, opening his eyes.
"You want tonight?" Bruce turned and faced her. "The night is yours."
Akasha's gaze lit up in pure satisfaction and triumph, Bruce sharing the same intensity in his eyes. It was a first he'd seen her like that, undressed and naked, her body well-proportioned athletic, well defined and overall perfect through his eyes. And he had slept with a few models here and there and she ranked right up there with them.
"You're right," Akasha wrapped her arms around his neck. "The knight is mine."
Standing on the tips of her toes she pulled herself upward and pressed her lips against his embracing in a passionate kiss. She deepened the kiss and he opened his mouth permitting her tongue entry, both moaning and taking in the taste of each other. He lifted her legs up and over his waist and carried her across the room, but never broke the kiss. His actions were against what he'd been trying to avoid all along, and in that moment he didn't care. Maybe he was making the right choice or possibly not, either way he'd deal with any consequence afterwards. Still with locked lips he moved up in front of the bed and slowly lowered the vampire down and broke the kiss. He could feel her hot breath against his lips and the vampire blushed as she looked into his eyes.
"Is this really what you want? Last we spoke you claimed someone like myself wouldn't have what it takes to reach your standards in bed," Bruce grinned, standing at the foot of the bed.
Akasha chuckled with her legs spread apart.
"I doubt such a remark would scare off the dark knight of Gotham," she rose her right leg and rubbed the bottom of her foot against his left cheek and downward over his chest. "You've proven me wrong before and I'm hoping you will do it again. You'll have to go all out, no holding back if you want to pleasure me to the fullest."
"I'll keep that in mind," Bruce smirked.
For the next several moments he stared at the female yokai lied out on her back, and wanted nothing more than to touch every inch of her body. In ways it is what he wanted even days ago but held himself back from doing so, all in the thought of their distinct situations and what problems might arise if they made advances toward one another.
"You just gonna stare at me all night?" Akasha snickered.
"Figured I might, you're so beautiful...especially like this."
The vampire blushed and looked to her left. Pushing away any doubts, Bruce leaned forward and grabbed at her breasts, squeezing and pinching lightly. Akasha bit at her tongue feeling her body reacting to his soft delicate touch. He dropped down to her left, prolonging with the action and lowering his head over her left breast. Akasha bit at her bottom lip feeling the tip of his tongue trailing her nipple, just before he took a majority of the section of flesh into his mouth and sucked lightly. The pink haired vampire tightly grasped the blanket beneath her and breathed heavily.
"Do you like that?" Bruce pulled back, looking her in the eyes.
"Yes, don't stop," she said in a mumble.
Grabbing hold of her opposite breast he spun his tongue around the nipple in a circular motion before taking it into his mouth and sucking roughly! Akasha moaned and groaned rubbing the sides of her knees together, feeling her insides tightening and becoming moist. She grabbed at the back of his head with her left hand and grasped his shoulder with her opposite. Bruce switched between both breasts, licking and sucking at different velocities, sending quakes of pleasures throughout her body. He lowered his left hand in between her legs and ran two fingers over her clit, the wetness of her entrance discharging over his two fingers. Akasha's moans grew louder as he continued the action, forcing his index finger into her entrance and wiggled it around.
"Yes Bruce, that's it!" Akasha moaned.
He fondled and squeezed at her breasts, continuously switching between each with his mouth and Akasha drooled from the left side of her mouth. They had barely begun and it was clear he was experienced in giving pleasure, Akasha enjoying every bit of what he did and looked forward to what else he might do. Her eyes broadened as he entered another finger into her vagina, enhancing the already intense moment.
"Bruce I'm...I'm gonna cum!"
Her moans and cries were gratifying and authorization he was capable of pleasing her, but to what level was yet to be seen. In a single groan Akasha squirted, covering his two fingers in her womanly juices. Removing his mouth from her right breast they locked lips sharing a passionate kiss and Bruce stood over the foot of the bed afterward, licking away the stickiness from his fingers. Reaching down at her thighs, Bruce forced her legs apart and stared at her wet entrance, a portion of the blanket drenched beneath her. Bruce took a knee, lowering himself never taking his eyes off her womanhood.
"Wait," Akasha sat up positioning on her knees. "We'll get to that but it's my turn, I can't let you have all the fun."
She trailed her fingers over his bare chest.
"Let me show you why vampires are considered the best lovers," Akasha looked downward at his utility belt and armor below. "But we'll have to do without all that."
"As you wish, your majesty," Bruce grinned.
Akasha snickered at the unexpected witty response, but loved it. He started with the belt, then boots followed by the armor and his undergarments. The vampire looked him up and down, his body built like a top level athlete. She pulled him down and into the bed and instructed him to lay out on his back, which he did with his head just inches of the headboard and over the pillows. Still on her knees the vampire stared down at his already erected member and licked at her lips.
"Looks like I've got quite the size to work with," Akasha took his length into her left hand and lightly stroked it. "It's no wonder you're so popular with the ladies. But I can assure you, none of them will hold a candle to the pleasure I'm going to give you."
The pink haired vampire lowered her head tracing the tip of her tongue over the stem of his penis and upward over the tip. She swirled the bottom half of her tongue over the head of his member before doing so with the tip of her tongue and caressing the remainder of his length with her hand. Bruce grunted, relishing the feel of her tongue and strokes of her hand. Pulling back strands of hair on the left side of her face Akasha lowered her mouth over his cock, sucking and twirling her tongue around it. With her opposite hand she lightly squeezed at his testicles, instigating more grunts and moans from Bruce. The wetness and warmth of her mouth and the way she sucked him off caused his erection to grow, and Akasha was turned on by his cock growing harder. In no time she took in a large portion of his member, the head of his penis poking at her throat. Bruce groaned as he grabbed at her head and ran his fingers through her hair. She coated his entire member with her saliva and forced more of his length into her mouth, choking as it extended through her throat. Bruce tightened his grip over her hair and knew if she kept at it like that, he'd explode! By then her womanhood was leaking out and figured it time he took care of her. Akasha removed her mouth from his penis, and a string of saliva connecting both for a short moment.
"How was that my knight?" she wiped away saliva from her lips.
"Splendid," Bruce replied, with his blood pumping fast.
"Great, but now it's your turn," Akasha stood and took a couple steps forward, but turned her body the opposite way. "You've made me all wet and now you must clean up your mess."
Bruce watched as Akasha lowered her backside and sat over his face, moving her legs apart. He firmly grabbed at her waist from both sides and immediately went to work, taking in the warm sweetness of her womanly juices with his tongue. He lightly licked at her clit as a way of teasing but then firmly forced his mouth over her entrance, swirling his tongue inside. Akasha cried out in pleasure and as a reaction moved her hips back and forth unintentionally. She leaned forward slightly with her hands positioned over his lower stomach. The quick and slithery movement of his tongue brought about more wetness for his tasting, the vampire's body responding to his actions.
"Goodness he's so good with his tongue!" she thought silently.
Akasha's nipples grew hard and she breathed heavily as he extended the entirety of his tongue into her vagina and licked away at her walls. He went at it for a little while longer and she couldn't hold any longer. Her walls stiffened as she climaxed and her fluids poured into his mouth, Akasha shouting in pleasure. Bruce consumed all of what she gave him as the vampire fell forward and on her side, taking a couple moments to catch her breath. She then looked back at him with lust in her eyes and crawled up beside him, licking away her leftovers from his lips.
"Akasha..."
"Bruce," she replied in a whisper.
They locked lips once more, Akash taking in not only the taste of her lover but her inner juices he'd swallowed. Akasha reached downward and stroked his hardened member as their tongues wrapped around each other's. The vampire broke the kiss, biting and sucking at his upper lip.
"I want you," she whispered into his right ear, still fondling his hardened member. "Inside me."
She released her hold of his member and resituated atop him, positioned on her feet but her knees bent. He looked her in the eyes as she did the same back and placed her hands over the mid-section of his torso to balance herself. The vampire lowered her still drenched vagina over his hardened member and moved her hips back and forth, trailing her wet entrance over his length without taking it in. She prolonged with doing so as a tease, maintaining a sadistic grin the entire time.
"Tell me you want it, I want to hear you say it!"
Akasha continued moving her hips and she was satisfied by his grunts and tortured look in his eyes.
"Say it!" she demanded.
Bruce grabbed tightly at the blankets beneath him and looked away from her.
"I...I want it."
"Good boy," Akasha replied with a gratified smirk.
With her left hand over his stomach for balance she reached back with her opposite and took hold of his cock. The vampire repositioned slightly and brushed the tip of his member against her wet entrance as way of taunting, his cock throbbing in anticipation of penetration. Akasha took a deep breath as she lowered her hips and body, slowly taking in his hardened member and removed her hand after taking in half of his length. Akasha whimpered as she forced more of his cock inside her womb and her inner walls squeezing at his member. It had been over twenty years since she'd had sex, which was evident by her tightness.
The vampire moaned and groaned as she slowly moved up and down and took more of his length inside her, the walls of her insides quickly adjusting. Bruce remained still as she slowly picked up the pace and the inner pain subsided into pleasure as her moans increased and a grin shaped over her lips. Lowering her backside completely, Akasha hissed as she took in his entire length and grinded atop him moving her hips back and forth. Her groans turned to cries of pleasure as she leaned forward spinning her hips in a circular motion and dropping her hands over his chest.
"Please Bruce, please move with me," she murmured.
He did exactly as she asked and forced his member upward, deep into her core and the vampire screaming in pleasure. They moved their hips in sync and Bruce grabbed at her waist, using it as leverage to pound her harder and her cries with a sudden orgasm were validation his actions were a success. She dropped down with her chest against his and whipped her hips up and down with her ass wiggling with each wet collision against his waist. She looked him in the eyes breathing heavily as she picked up the pace grinding atop him.
"You've made me cum so much, your cock is amazing!"
Both breathed heavily and Bruce picked up the pace, matching her intensity and speed. He moved his hands up and down her back and slapped at her ass with his left hand. Akasha bared her fangs and buried them into the right side of his neck, sucking away at his blood as more of her juices poured out over his member. He wrapped his arms around her torso and forced his cock in and out of her pussy as she grinded atop him. Never had he felt so much pleasure during intercourse with any woman. After taking in what she wanted Akasha pulled back and licked at the small wound and then kissed at his lips. They remained connected as she pushed back up with her hands over his chest. Akasha peeked over her left shoulder and at her ass slapping against his body and her juices gushing over his testicles and cock.
"I'm making such a mess," she moaned as her cheeks turned pink, somewhat embarrassed.
Bruce grabbed at her butt with both hands and held firmly driving his cock up inside her relentlessly! She shouted at the tops of her lungs as she threw her head back and looked to the ceiling, drooling from her mouth. She moved her hips in a circular motion and stayed that way for several moments, eventually returning her gaze to his.
"I'm...I'm close," Bruce said between grunts and heavy breathing.
"Good," Akasha replied. "I want it, give it all to me!"
The vampire grabbed and squeezed at her own breasts bouncing up and down his cock. She picked up the pace and it was clear what she wanted.
"I can't, not inside of..."
He was silenced by a finger to the lips.
"It'll be ok," she grinned seductively. "Trust me."
She lowered herself over him again and devoured his mouth with hers, the vampire's tongue viscously combating against his. He grabbed at her shoulder with one hand and her lower back with the opposite. Akasha felt his member grow harder and knew he didn't have long, and in one final thrust he gave way and exploded with his seed filling her womb. The vampire slowed up her pace grinding atop him, enjoying every bit the feel of his hot cum filling her insides. Bruce grabbed at her ass pushing inward and emptying his entire load, both still with locked lips. Akasha was the one to break the kiss and a long thread of saliva connected their tongues for a moment as she sat atop him.
"How did you like that, being dominated by a vampire?" she breathed heavily, but with a smug expression.
She pushed off him with some of his seed combined with her womanly juices spewing outward from her entrance. Her eyes fell over his cock covered in her juices and twitched somewhat bringing a smirk to her face.
"Not enough huh," Akasha dropped to her knees and licked at his entire length taking in the taste of her fluids. His member was still fully erected and she could hardly believe it, but she was vastly grateful.
"The king of Gotham is living up to his name, not just on the streets but in bed."
Bruce grunted as she licked at his testicles and took the left sack into her mouth, lightly sucking at it. She licked and sucked away her juices from his sack before taking his cock into her mouth and sucking him off some more. He groaned running a hand over the left side of her face. She pulled her head upward and licked at his tip before focusing on his torso. Akasha positioned on top of him and lowered her head kissing at his lower stomach and without warning bit into the flesh, Bruce growling. The bite was a mixture of pain and pleasure and she continued upward planting kisses and biting at random, his body on fire and reacting to the bites as she sucked in small portions of his blood. Akasha made her way upward past his chest and kissed at his lips.
"Would you look at that," she chuckled looking back at his throbbing member. "You're nice and ready for me again."
"What did...what did you do?"
His physical desire for her burned deeper than it had any time before.
"I've got my tactics for keeping my partner aroused and running until I'm satisfied. I told you we vampires are unmatched in between the sheets, now let's begin again."
She kissed at his cheek and then moved away crawling on her knees and situating atop him, but with her backside facing him. He sat up with his shoulders leaned against the headboard. She stood upward slightly on her knees and reached back grabbing hold of his cock and lifted it upward, rubbing and tapping it against her entrance. With his legs partially apart, the vampire positioned her feet over his thighs and took his length inside her and moved her hips up and down riding him in reverse cowgirl position. Bruce reached around her body grabbing at and fondling her breasts, the vampire moaning and groaning at this.
With his right hand he removed a section of her hair from that side of her neck and kissed at the bare skin. She prolonged with bouncing up and down over him and her butt slapping against his lap. Bruce again leaned against the headboard and drilled his length up inside her with thrashing movement in his hips, resulting in more of her juices covering his cock. Leaning backwards with her back against his chest, Akasha wrapped her right arm and hand around the back of his head and swirled her tongue against his. They quickly locked lips kissing passionately but kept their hips moving. Bruce gently squeezed at her left breast and held onto her waist with his opposite hand and Akasha maintained her balance with her feet firmly pressed over his thighs. They broke the kiss staring into each other's eyes and feeling the warmth of their breaths over one another's lips. Bruce kissed at her left cheek and slowed up his pace.
"Get on your knees," he whispered.
"Giving orders, I like that," the vampire kissed at his lips and smiled.
She pushed off him and Bruce moved aside as Akasha positioned on her hands and knees with her head facing the headboard. The vampire lowered her backside accordingly as Bruce situated behind her with his left hand over her waist and held his hardened cock with his other. He rubbed it against her clit before slowly entering, but being gentle was the last thing on his mind. Pleasuring her would require the best of his efforts. He gave her his full length in the first thrust and continued to do so as he moved his hips at full speed, and he loved the sight of her ass slapping against him. More rewarding than that were her screams, much louder than they'd been all night. He leaned forward with his hands over the blankets and drove his cock deep into her core, harshly. Her head smacked against the headboard as she cried out and screamed!
"How is he doing this, a non-vampire?! My insides are gonna break!"
Akasha's thoughts disappeared as she fell forward and buried her face in the pillows as he continued, but with his hands grasping her waist. The feel of her soiled flesh slapping against him brought a smirk to his lips, prolonging without slowing down and pulled at her long pink hair. He continued for a while longer before slowing up and stopping completely and by then her body trembled in pleasure.
"What's wrong?" she rose her head from the pillow, out of breath.
"On your back," Bruce replied.
The vampire removed strands of hair from her face and nodded.
"K," she said softly.
He moved over as she dropped down over her back and spread her legs. With her legs over his shoulders he inserted himself inside and carried on from where he left off. He showed her no mercy with his speedy and rough thrusts, the bed rocking back and forth. The vampire's eyes widened as she screamed his name, feeling as though his cock increased size since they began.
"If you keep going like this you'll tear through my cervix!" Akasha clawed away at the sheets.
"Is the great leader of the Dark Lord's calling mercy," Bruce said in between breaths. "To a human?"
The last bit brought a smile to his lips with a sense of victory filled him and Akasha felt a strike of lightening zip up her spine.
"You're evil," she looked away from him, moaning over and over.
Akasha lowered her legs and rested the soles of her feet over his chest and caressed her own breasts. He wrapped his arms around her bent legs and pounded her with tremendous force, looking into her eyes as he did so. Akasha cried out as another orgasm hit and her juices sprayed all around his cock and her inner walls tightened. Bruce separated her legs and fell down atop her, chest to chest and pressed his lips against hers. She wrapped her legs around his waist as he continued thrusting deep inside her, and her tongue binding his in a circular motion. Her fingernails were buried into his back as they moved together. They moaned into the mouth of each other and kept their hips moving. It was Bruce that broke the kiss and looked her in the eyes.
"I'm near...again," he murmured.
"Release it inside, just like last time. That's where I want it," she said in deep breaths.
He picked up the pace and in just a couple more lunges, his seed shot outward blemishing her inner walls and Akasha biting into his neck. She sucked at his blood as he slowly pumped all his cum inside her. They remained in that position for a while as Akasha removed her fangs from his neck and wrapped her arms around his neck and pulled him down as they locked lips. They rolled over with Akasha ending up on top and removing her lips from his. His cock remained stiff as she slowly moved her hips.
"My goodness, you really are something else. You're still so hard," Akasha looked down at him. "You must really like me."
Her partner merely grinned but said nothing.
"What a great surprise, I hope you have a couple rounds left in you. You've been astonishing, pushing me to my limits. I never would have expected this, but my thirst hasn't yet been filled and I'm gonna milk you for what you're worth."
She reached back into her hair and removed the purple bow, tossing it to the ground and threw her hair back. Akasha then lowered her head and locked lips with him again.
XXX
A lone individual marched through the halls of Fairy Tale having just completed her recovery from being exposed to so much water. She stepped through the automatic doors that led to her quarters and the first table that came into sight was flipped over and across the room with the flick of her right arm. Other surrounding chairs and items were knocked over as well as she came up on a brick wall and effortlessly punched through it, hissing in outrage.
"A little over the top, don't you think?" a voice called out to her from a corner of the room.
The entire space was lighted by candles, having its share of dark corners and shadows. The individual revealed himself to her, having a red vertically slit pupil on his left eye and a green horizontally slit pupil on his right. He had silver hair extending past his ears, wearing a dark green shirt with black tie, dark colored pants and shoes.
"What do you want?!" the female vampire hissed.
"Akua," Kiria spoke softly, stopping nearly two feet of her. "The Drocgoeu is ours, the enemy failed. You have no reason to be upset."
"To think someone like me could be reduced to a mere bystander and completely useless by some simple masked vigilante!"
"You mean the Batman, yes? Well it's to be expected, your mistake was underestimating him," Kiria stepped away from Akua pacing back and forth. "If you had done your research things wouldn't have ended so miserably for you. He's taken on god like beings and prevailed, a master tactician and proclaimed world's greatest detective. You never should have taken him lightly."
"He's just a human!"
"Some proclaim, but others say he is a demon from the depths of the underworld. It doesn't matter regardless, such an enemy as that is one that must be put down without hesitation. He is the type to demolish a favorable situation for an enemy and reverse it to his advantage."
Akua tight her fists, biting at her bottom lip.
"Moka is working by his side!"
"Troubling, Aono and the Batman working together could prove problematic but we're in control. I doubt they're aware of the keys or our plans, if anything they somehow got lucky getting on our trail and followed us to Puerto Rico."
"Who's doing the underestimating now?" Akua crossed her arms. "Just a moment ago you referred to the Batman as..."
"World's greatest detective, yes indeed I did," Kiria scratched under his chin as he continued pacing.
The entrance door slowly opened and standing in the doorway was Kuyo.
"Excuse the intrusion, but his majesty wishes to speak with you," Kuyo's gaze fell on Kiria.
"On my way," he replied.
Kiria took off through the doors, leaving Akua to her thoughts with nothing more on her mind than Moka.
Elsewhere Morrigan climbed from bed getting into a pair of black stockings, bra, panties and blue robe. Just as she walked toward the closet a knock at her bedroom door stopped her progress, turning and walking that way.
"Hello my dear?" she opened the door to her closes ally.
"May I come in?"
"Of course, you're always welcome in my presence. You came at the right time I was just about to get some fresh air out on the balcony," she spoke opening the door fully.
Felicia smiled widely and skipped through the door as it closed behind her, Morrigan walking across the carpet and pouring each something to drink. A small kitchen area was positioned in corner of the room with a small refrigerator. Handing a glass to Felicia Morrigan opened the curtains and stepped out onto the balcony through the sliding door. The night air was fresh, a pinch of light rain fell down in addition to a small breeze. Each found it quite refreshing, even through the barrier the elements of the night were felt. They'd been under extreme stress given the preparation surrounding the Drocgoeus. Morrigan had a hard time getting over the fact the dark knight made an appearance on the trip and regretted not making the trip herself. Taking a small sip of what was inside the glass she set it over the small glass table.
"The real reason I came by was so that we could talk. Jitoshi told me all about how they fought against Batman."
"I'm aware," Morrigan stared at the various stars in the sky.
"You know how I feel about throwing hands with him. I don't like it, there must be another way," the cat woman clutched her fists.
"But there isn't, guys like him are gonna do what they do. There's no way around it hun, we've gotta do what's necessary and cut away all emotions."
Morrigan smiled at Felicia from the corner of her eye.
"Sure, I guess but still. I don't like the way I'm feeling, I only joined because I was told Fairy Tale's purpose was for the common good of all and that no one would get hurt and right now that doesn't seem to be the case."
"You're thinking too much into it, try and relax," Morrigan replied.
"I don't want to relax, especially not when I'm feeling this way, like we're the bad guys!"
Morrigan exhaled and ran her fingers over the railing.
"That's because we are, and there's no turning back now. I'm sorry to say that, but that's just the way it is."
To Be Continued
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