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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
CHP34: Poisoned

Stretching out with a yawn her eyes slowly opened to sunlight peering in through the window, but her temperament rapidly shifted at the realization she was alone! Pushing up on her hands and knees she freaked and then looked over to the stool and his clothing was gone.
"Impossible," she thought silently, looking to the constraints that had been unlocked. "There's no way he could escape!"
The succubus remained calm as she jumped out of the bed and that's when she spotted a small piece of paper over the dresser with writing over it. Morrigan did away with the wings out of her head and torso as she took the letter into hand which read, "Let's meet. The Clock Tower, midnight." And at the bottom was his name.
Morrigan giggled as she lowered the note and smiled.
"He's escaped my clutches again, my, my mister Wayne you continue to impress, and here I was looking so forward to morning sex," she lowered the card anticipating the meet with him.
She stretched again with her hands over her head and looked to the bathroom door. After last night's activities she needed a bath badly and the sheets totally needed changing. The succubus headed for the bathroom, electing to take a hot bath first and across town a black limousine pulled up in front of Wayne Industries, as its CEO exited from the back door.
"Later Alfred," he waved as his butler drove off.
After managing to escape the clutches of Morrigan the night before, Bruce returned home and took an extensive hot shower, shampooing and soaping his body four times over. He rinsed his mouth out with mouthwash several times but couldn't seem to get the taste of her out of his mouth, or memory of the way her tongue so violently harassed his. The affects her body had on him didn't wear off until nearly an hour after escaping. Even as he walked up the steps he thought about her and much as he loathed admitting it, the sex with her was staggering. Between Akasha and now Morrigan, it was hard for him to imagine intercourse with a human woman being as enjoyable as it once was.
Bruce headed straight for the elevators when entering through the automatic doors and headed up to the top level. On his way down the hall he greeted some of the staff before entering his office and taking a seat. He contemplated phoning Akasha and telling her what happened, but he didn't see what good that would do.
"Good morning, Mister Wayne."
"Hello Zoey, how can I help you?" Bruce smiled considerately.
Zoey was one of his newer assistants, having only been working closely with him for the past two months.
"Just here to check if you're still attending the thirtieth anniversary festival later this evening?"
"I wouldn't miss it."
She slowly walked toward his desk with an discomfited expression, and he raised an eyebrow at this.
"What's wrong?"
"Oh nothing really, it's just when I cleaned your office after the night of the big corporation event I found these," she dropped a pair of female underwear over his desk in the color of red with white poke dots.
Bruce bit back recognizing the underwear as Akasha's, and she was wearing them the night they made love in his office!
"I ah," Bruce scratched at the side of his head. "Well you see..."
"No explanation needed sir," Zoey beamed as both laughed together. "I washed them with my own laundry, so they're nice and clean for yur ah...female friend."
"Thanks, she'll appreciate that," Bruce replied trying to stay professional.
"Don't mention it, be back in a few with the list Lucius fox wanted you to see."
Bruce nodded as she took off and refocused his mind.
XXX
Dozens gathered downtown for the festival affair, which included corporate people, celebrities and many families. Having nothing else in particular planned for the night, Moka Akashiya decided to attend with Kokoa. Her attempts at reaching Tsukune and the others didn't work out as planned in time for the event. She did however manage to contact Kurumu, but the succubus still at an emotional low and so she declined the invitation.
"Look at the streets, they're so packed!" Kokoa said.
Moka nodded with a smile.
"You can say that again. We'll need to stay close so we don't accidently get separated."
Feeling similarly Kokoa just nodded as they moved along through the crowds. Another who was widely known throughout all of Gotham walked the main roadblock where there was music and lots of different lights. He was dressed in a dark blue suit, an under white shirt and light gray tie. He didn't plan on staying long, just enough to make his presence felt. In the twenty minutes since his arrival he had already spoken with a handful of known associates, most of which were of the business variety.
"Well look who it is."
A recognizable voice called out to him from behind and so he turned and faced her. She wore a dark purple dress with brown boots, standing at 5'9, with her brown hair tied in a bun and light blue eyes.
"Alliya," Bruce said, keeping a straight posture.
"Long time no see, where's your vixen?"
"Excuse me?" Bruce inquired.
"Oh don't play dumb Bruce, everyone's seen the photos of you and Todd's little assistant sucking face in the ice rink," Alliya rolled her eyes. "I knew that bitch had her eyes on you from the very beginning, even when we were together."
"That's enough, you shouldn't speak negatively about someone you know nothing about!" Bruce retorted.
Alliya exhaled with lowered shoulders.
"You're right, I guess you could say I'm still sour about how things ended between us. And this might be an unfair question but when you and Misaki break up...assuming that happens, is there still another chance for us? I find myself thinking about you a lot."
"That isn't something I'm discussing, nor is it even a consideration," Bruce took a deep breath. "I'm sorry."
"No that's fine, I understand," Alliya reached into her bag handing him a small invitation. "But take this, I'll be part of a pageant event in two months and I'd love to see you there. Please Bruce, I'd really appreciate it."
"I'll think about it," Bruce replied.
"That's all I ask," Alliya stepped forward and surprisingly kissed at his cheek. "Enjoy the festival."
He ran a hand over the side of his cheek while watching her take off, alarmed at what she did. That was the least of his worries as not a moment later his eyes inspected persons running across nearby rooftops and dressed in an all too familiar uniform.
"The Dark Stalker Slayers," Bruce scowled with clinched fists. "But why here and now?!"
With his arm aimed upward, he pressed down over his watch and managed to tag one of them with a tracer. He needed to find the answer to why they were lurking and fast, but luckily the group in particular had a set agenda and that was strictly hunting monsters. Taking a quick look at his wrist watch Bruce realized the fireworks would be starting soon and the event would be kicking off. With their assigned vantage points each of them kept a lookout for monsters using a special built in lens inside their goggles.
"Target acquired, two of them."
"Rodger that, we've got them on sight from our position."
Each separate team radioed in confirming they had eyes on the two targets and remained on standby, awaiting the commanding officer's orders.
"I've got a clear shot," one said.
"Don't take it, not yet. They're out in the open, wait until they're secluded," the commander said. "Our opportunity will come."
"This is so nice onee-sama," Kokoa lowered her head over Moka's shoulder for a moment. "It's nice to go out with just the two of us."
"They're selling all sorts of cool souvenirs up that way," Moka pointed. "Why don't we go check it out?"
Kokoa nodded as her older half-sister led the way and both skipped along but it was Kokoa that slowed up. The vampire's eyes locked in on a red dot that shined bright over the back of Moka's left shoulder.
"Onee-sama, wait up."
"What is it?" Moka came to an abrupt stop.
"There's something..."
Kokoa was hushed by a loud bang as Moka grabbed at her shoulder and grimaced in pain.
"Idiot, I told you not to take the shot! They're in the open and we can't afford to risk bringing attention to this firm when recovering the target!"
"Sorry sir, the shot was just too wide open."
"You're gonna be a whole lot more sorry once we return to base!" they communicated via radio frequency.
Moka took a couple steps as she became dazed and her vision fuzzy.
"Onee-sama, are you ok?" Kokoa asked.
"I think I'll," Moka took one step as she coughed blood and fell forward over the sidewalk.
"Onee-sama!" Kokoa shouted dropping to her knees beside Moka.
Nearby civilians gathered around the two vampires as Kokoa held her older sister close and tight.
"Is she ok?"
"Doesn't look like it, she's bleeding out from the mouth man," another said.
"Somebody call an ambulance!" a third shouted.
Up high the commanding officer of the Dark Stalker Slayers ordered the entire unit to retreat.
"We can't afford to expose ourselves to the public, last thing we need is the local police on our ass!"
The entire division did as ordered and began their retreat while more and more people piled around the downed vampire. Kokoa found herself cornered and knew she needed to get Moka far away from everyone. Something was seriously wrong and Kokoa knew it, there isn't anything Moka's shinso blood couldn't regenerate from in an instant and yet she remained down and shivering. Receiving medical attention from any hospital was out of the question, seeing as her vampire being would be exposed and humans lacked knowledge on medically assisting a vampire. Having no other choice Kokoa lifted Moka's shoulder as she took off running with the vampire out in front of traffic.
"What're you doing, that woman needs help!" one shouted.
Bruce just so happened to be nearby and caught a glimpse of the commotion as Kokoa passed through an alleyway with Moka on her back.
"What happened?!" Bruce approached the small crowd.
"There was a loud bang and that woman dropped, think she was shot. Her friend or whatever panicked and took off with her across the street."
Bruce immediately sprinted across the street following them.
"Hey wait, sir!"
He dodged incoming traffic passing through the alleyway and it took him nearly three blocks before he spotted the two behind a dumpster. Kokoa had propped Moka against a wall with her legs stretched out.
"Nee-san tell me what's going on, what're you feeling?!" Kokoa shouted.
"I...I feel so cold and frail," Moka said weakly, barely able to keep her eyes open. "Feels like my skin is on fire but freezing on the inside."
"Onee-sama," Kokoa wrapped her arms around Moka. "I don't know what to do."
They stayed like that for several moments before the sounds of approaching footsteps alerted Kokoa.
"Stay away from us!" Kokoa hissed baring her fangs.
At that point she wasn't afraid to reveal her vampire nature, her only thought being to protect Moka.
"She needs help," he took another two steps.
"Stay back or I'll kill you! There's nothing you humans can do to help her!"
Moka slowly focused her vision and looked up at the man standing off to the side of them.
"Bruce...Wayne.""
"You know him?" Kokoa asked.
Moka merely nodded.
"Sort of," her tone was weak.
Bruce felt things weren't going to go good if he didn't put it all on the table.
"Kokoa, let me help," he took another step forward. "I can help her."
The vampire was surprised he knew her name, but figured it was due to Moka.
"No you can't! There is nothing your kind can do to help, your nurses and doctors know nothing about us! Now leave, go!"
Stepping away and with his back to them Bruce took a deep breath, pressing down on his watch and doing something he so desperately wanted to avoid but there was no other option. In just two short minutes an armored vehicle in the color of black came to a sliding stop in front of them and the top sliding open, both Moka and Kokoa taking notice.
"Wait isn't that..."
"The batmobile," Bruce cut off Moka as he turned and faced them. "I tried asking nicely but we're passed that."
Bruce glared directly at Kokoa.
"I'm not asking for your permission to take Moka, it isn't up for debate...she's coming with me."
Kokoa gulped at this while Moka's mouth lowered.
"Then this means you're...Batman!" the silver haired vampire asserted.
"Yes, I am."
Moka's heart pranced in a state of shock, having so many questions. For the time being it would have to wait, and she knew this. Kokoa was also astounded, but did what she could helping Moka to her feet and moving toward him.
"Can you really help her?" Kokoa asked.
"Don't know, I'll have to run tests," his eyes lowered on Kokoa. "But I'm her best chance. Do you trust me?"
A brief second of silence followed as half a grin shaped on Kokoa's lips.
"Yur the Batman, and I trust what I've heard," Kokoa replied.
"Good answer," Bruce said.
Bruce lifted Moka into the passenger seat, where Kokoa sat beside her and Bruce in the driver's side with the top closing over them. Kokoa took a moment to admire the overall fabrication of the vehicle and her eyes studied the various buttons. The batmobile volleyed forward as Bruce stepped on the gas.
"Where are you taking us?" Kokoa asked.
"Another of my facilities, it isn't far."
It was as he said as they arrived in a couple minutes and Moka was lied out over a table on her stomach where her sweater was removed. The bullet wound was visible over her shoulder and the skin in that section swollen, turning a dark purple, with shades of orange and red. He had never seen anything like it and by then Moka was sweating all over. His first action was to recover materials off a nearby shelf, which he did.
He moved a scanner over her body which X-rayed her three times, but the images relayed back showed no signs of a foreign object in her body. The results were strange but he moved on and recovered a gun shaped object from a nearby cabinet in which he forced against Moka's arm and pulled at the trigger. The vampire grimaced in pain at this with minimal sounds.
"What did you do?" Kokoa asked, moving in beside him.
"Taking a sample of blood."
Moving across the room he started up the computer system and injected the blood sample into a small container. Kokoa hadn't any idea what he was up to and so she stayed quiet for the next couple minutes as he performed tests.
"This...this is bad," Bruce spoke as he turned and faced them.
"What's bad!?" Kokoa jumped up.
"How do I put this," Bruce sighed with crossed arms. By his tone and expression Kokoa knew it wasn't good and so she prepared herself for the worst. "The projectile she took to the shoulder was poisonous and it's spreading nearly five times faster than Moka's blood can flush it out. I've never seen anything quite like it, I'd even go off on a limb and say this was produced specifically to combat against a shinso vampire. This isn't something you want to hear...nor something I want to say."
"Spit it out!" Kokoa snapped.
Bruce ran a hand over his face and shook his head, Moka's heart racing in eagerness for what he'd say.
"Moka has an hour to two at most," Bruce looked up at them with remorse in his eyes. "You should probably think about saying your…goodbyes."
Kokoa's heart dropped at this and felt her body unintentionally begin to tremble.
"What," her voice dragged off with terror in her eyes. "What did you just say?"
Bruce reached into his left pocket and pulled out a cell phone in which he speed dialed a number and placed it against his ear.
"Who're you calling?" Kokoa asked with a lack of energy.
"Akasha," Bruce answered. "If her daughter is to die, than she should be here."
"Mother," Moka opened her mouth to speak but coughed up blood. "You told her your secret?"
"No nee-san, don't speak!" Kokoa said.
"Kokoa's right, you need to conserve your energy for long as you can," Bruce replied. "And Akasha became aware of my secret on her own."
In just four rings she answered.
"Hello Bruce," her voice cheerful as it normally was.
"Where are you?" Bruce asked.
"The office, Todd has the three of us on a tight leash, whatsup?"
"You're leaving, right now. It's an emergency."
"Emergency, what happened?"
"Moka, she...she's dying and she doesn't have much time," Bruce replied.
Kokoa's superior hearing enabled her to listen in on Akasha's general tone shifting and the vampire weeping as Bruce explained what happened and gave their location. When the conversation concluded Bruce lowered the phone and turned his back to the two vampire's as he walked in the opposite direction.
"So that's it, Moka is going to die and there's nothing we can do about it?! I refuse to believe that, we just need to get her back to the yokai realm and to a doctor that understands vampire biology!"
"And by then she'll be dead," Bruce entered through the automatic doors which closed behind him.
He didn't return until a little over two minutes later, fully dressed in his cape, cowl and armor.
"For crying out loud you've got the Justice League in your back pocket, you guys can do anything! There's got to be someone among them that can save onee-sama!"
"It isn't that simple," Batman made his way toward the exit and carried within his belt a sample of Moka's blood.
"Where the hell are you going?!" Kokoa felt herself becoming more and more frenzied to the point she'd lose control.
"If there's a cure for Moka's condition they'll be the ones to have it."
"Who?" Kokoa asked.
"The Dark Stalker Slayers. They're responsible for the attack on your sister, I took notice of them shortly before any shots were fired. Unfortunately I was unable to pin point you two before it was already too late. And I already know what you're thinking and the answer is no. If I allowed you to tag along there's a chance you could end up like her and there's also the possibility there is no cure. And if that's the case you should be here in her final moments," Batman said.
"Why're you so cold?" Kokoa felt tears begin to form in her eyes. "You could be a little less..."
"I don't sugar code situations, getting right to the point is ideal."
Without another word Batman exited through the door and Kokoa returned to Moka's side. Not even ten minutes after his departure Akasha arrived through the entrance door but there was another beside her.
"Akasha, Tsukune..."
"He was the first person I called when I heard the news," Akasha wiped away tears from her eyes as she moved up on Moka and her spirit dropped further seeing her like that.
"We came soon as we could, I tried reaching the others but no luck," Tsukune shook his head. "How is she?"
"Not good," Kokoa said sadly. "She's gotten worse every minute."
Tsukune moved passed Kokoa and took a look for himself and Akasha had already pulled up a chair and taken a seat beside her daughter, holding her hand tight.
"Don't worry Moka, I'm here," Akasha tightened her grip over Moka's hand.
"Mother," the silver haired vampire said weakly as she looked Akasha in the eyes. "I won't lose to this, so please don't cry."
The comment only made Akasha sob more which as a result tears fell from Moka's eyes and both cried together as the pink haired vampire wrapped her arms around her only child. Tsukune bit at his tongue and almost wanted to cry himself but knew he had to stay strong for the sake of them all.
"I love you Moka, you're my most treasured prize. I'll be with you to the very end, so don't be scared I'm right here."
"I know mother, and I love you to."
The two embraced each other tight as if it were their last moments.
"Where is Batman?" Tsukune looked to Kokoa.
"He went after the ones supposedly responsible, and said they might be carrying a cure. But it's more or less a hail merry, so let's not count on it. And if you're wondering I have no idea where." Kokoa replied.
"Dammit!" Tsukune punched at a nearby wall biting down at his lower lip.
"You're the headmaster of Yokai academy, right? Don't you have a contact or two that could help?" Kokoa asked.
"I doubt any of them would have an immediate solution to this," Akasha raised her head from Moka's side. "I've been through and seen many things through the centuries, and never before have I come across a poison powerful enough to phase a shinso vampire, let alone kill one."
"This...this is just so unfair there must be something we can do!" Kokoa clinched her fists.
Moka screamed aloud with pain surging throughout her entire body as she began seeing stars and everything around her turning different colors.
"Moka what is it, are you ok?" Akasha asked.
The vampire didn't reply and next it was her eyes that began fluttering as she lost vision while coughing and foaming out of her mouth. Akasha instantly jumped to her feet and became historical as she shouted Moka's name over and over. Tsukune moved in on the opposite side of the table and dropped his hands over Moka and tried to settle her body which twitched and wiggled around. Kokoa just stood there with her hands positioned over her head, and her emotions all over feeling like she would collapse at any moment under it all. Moka's eyes soon closed and her gagging ceased while Kokoa bit down at her tongue.
"Is she..."
"She's alive," Tsukune confirmed listening in on her heartbeat. "She's just lost consciousness, the poison is spreading. This isn't good."
Elsewhere the unit of Dark Stalker Slayers returned to base, but most the primary members out on business which left only the lower ranks. One unit had just returned following the failure of a mission and the commander was in the middle of chewing out the one responsible for this when the skylights above them shattered and a dark figure with a wingspan of six feet either way swooped down on them as three smoke canisters exploded over the ground.
"I can't see, what the hell's happening?!"
In quick speed and swift movement the Batman moved all around disarming and KOing several of the men suited in armor and only a couple shots were fired. In total were fifteen in the large space and he took them down promptly. When the smoke cleared there was only one left. He raised his gun to shoot at the caped crusader but his weapon was knocked out of his grasp by a batarang.
"Tonight you and your men attacked and poisoned a vampire!" Batman marched forward.
The individual coward and ran in the opposite direction but he was pulled down and back in Batman's direction by a cable.
"You hunt, capture and kill your targets!" he lifted the individual off the ground. "But that doesn't interest me, I want to know what weapon was used on your target earlier this evening."
"Hell if I know, the weapons are just..."
Batman punched at his gut knocking the breath out of him.
"What poison was used, and is there a treatment?! I'd answer quickly if I were you."
"Seriously man I don't know the specifics. But far as this new poison, it was created by Doctor Boris Arseny. We got a blood sample from one of them bloodsucker's nights ago and with that he created something to deteriorate and destroy them from the inside."
"Where can I find this doctor?!" Batman snarled.
"I don't know man, he and the big shots are out for the night, I swear! His office is on the second level and the third room down. All his equipment and stuff's in there and I hear he keeps lots of..."
"Thanks," Batman KO'd him in a single strike.
With the grapple gun in hand Batman took to the second level and kicked open the door to what was set up like a lab. His first instinct was to head straight for the computer and that's exactly what he did.
"Batman, you find what you were looking for?" a voice spoke through his communications piece.
"I might have something, how're the three of you handling out front?"
"We've got it under control," Nightwing replied. "Red Hood and Red Robin are holding their own, as am I. These Dark Stalker Slayer hunters are like appetizers."
"I'll need time, keep them busy for long as you can," Batman replied.
"Rodger that, Nightwing out."
His allies presenting themselves as a diversion worked wonderfully in his favor, but knew he needed to work fast. Batman first started up the computer which strangely had no firewall to hack and his first set of business was going through the doctor's most recent files. It wasn't long before he came across a file labeled "On field weaponry." He quickly surveyed through and came across a sub folder dedicated to liquid based weapons which so happen to explain the breakdown of a specific blood type, one in which he studied up on very recently.
"This is it," Batman opened the file which listed the chemicals used in the particular weapon. And as he scrolled down he came across something else, a needle in the haystack.
It wasn't a done deal but there was hope. The entire lab was at his disposal with materials and essential equipment needed to work up something to reverse what had been done to Moka. He uploaded all files to his system, wirelessly hacking the hard drive and then headed for a table across the room. He took hold of a small petri dish and dropped Moka's blood into it as he went right to work
Year 1506
It was just a month after Akasha's sixteenth birthday and in that time a lot had changed. Both she and Sasha spent a minimum of two to three hours a day in the dojo during the time they weren't studying or in class. Apollo overlooked their training sessions and orchestrate everything. Aside from that their academy life went on as it normally did, but even in that were significant changes, specifically for Akasha. The close relationship she and Hideyo once shared slowly dwindled. Their private study sessions were much shorter than normally, and her affection toward him had dropped tremendously. They were always holding hands before the night of her sixteenth birthday and out in the open...but now even that stopped. Lunch period was also very different, every day they would sit across from each other and they hadn't done so in two weeks.
Hideyo inquired time and again if everything was alright and she continuously brushed the question aside and assured him she was fine. Even with her persistence he knew that wasn't true, she had completely distanced herself from him and he felt it was all due to him running out on her over the dance floor. Her lips were just inches from his and then he took off feeling backed in a corner. Ever since that night he regretted his actions and if he could go back he'd have done things differently. The answer to all his questions would soon become clear as he sat at his desk and got the instructor's attention.
"Yes, Iesada-kun?" the instructor asked.
"May I go to the restroom?"
"You may, but hurry back. We will be reviewing in ten minutes."
Hideyo nodded as he rose from his seat and exited out. With finals coming up he was a bit stressed, but that could be said for the other students as well. On his way down the hall he walked with his hands inside his pockets and while his original intent was to visit the bathroom his ears picked up on strange sounds. He stopped in his tracks and looked around trying to pin point where the noises were originating from as he continued forward. His ears eventually locked on the direction and so headed that way and toward a staircase with a sign over the wall that read, "Staff Only."
"Stop, that tickles," a female voice moaned.
"Playing it innocent huh, but I know you're enjoying this...your nipples are all firm."
"No Ichiro-kun, you're sucking on them too hard!"
Hideyo's eyes widened, recognizing both voices and wondered what exactly Akasha was doing with Ichiro and passed a staffers only section of the building. Curiosity took over as he slowly made his way down the steps with his hand on the railing, but stayed quiet as he could with baby steps. Hideyo knew about vampires and their great sense of hearing and so he was very careful not to misstep. What he saw when turning the corner drove a stake in his heart and his body trembling in heartbreak. Akasha's eyes were closed and her upper uniform unbuttoned while Ichiro sucked and licked at her breasts.
"Oh Ichiro-kun, feels so good," the female vampire moaned. "We have about fifteen or twenty minutes before classes start dismissing, give me your dick now!"
"You've become quite the whore Akasha-chan," Ichiro grinned. "Your wish is granted."
"Please Ichiro-kun, I told you not to call me that," the pink haired vampire said bashfully.
Ichiro reached down lifting up Akasha's dress which extended down passed her ankles and pulled down her underwear just enough.
"Be gentle," Akasha's cheeks turned pink. "Someone might hear us otherwise."
"Admitting my cock drives you insane, quite the naughty girl."
The vampire unbuttoned his belt as his pants dropped down and he lifted Akasha's legs over his waist and quickly inserted himself in one violent thrust. She bit back sharply with her arms wrapped around his neck as Ichiro began moving his hips. She lustfully grinned and moaned as he forced her against the wall and jetted his cock further and further into her core with electric movement in hips. Both moaned and groaned as they tongue kissed, and Hideyo watched in despair feeling like he was being stabbed thousands of times over. His fists were clinched and he bit down on his tongue so sharply that he drew blood.
"Has your boyfriend suspected us?" Ichiro pulled his tongue back.
"Boyfriend?" Akasha moaned as her breasts bounced up and down. "You're my boyfriend now, I adore Hideyo-kun...but I absolutely can't do without this. He couldn't possibly pleasure me like this, your penis is making my mind go wild!"
Ichiro laughed as Akasha drooled from the right side of her mouth.
"About time you saw him for the loser he is and accepted a real man."
"That's not what I said," Akasha moaned as her inner wetness coated his member. "You're putting words into my mouth."
"You're talking far too much, Akasha-chan. I have a far better use for that mouth of yours."
The vampire forced his mouth over hers as they embraced in a lustful kiss, circling their tongues around each other's. Seeing this and her mentioning him in such light tore Hideyo apart and with rage mounting inside him! He almost wanted to run down and beat them to a pulp or strangle them! He had never felt so hurt and deceived, and he refused to watch another second of it, turning and made his way up the steps. Once he was clear of the area he stormed down the hall in tears as he headed back toward the classroom.
It was the last period of the day, being the longest and most agonizing twenty minutes of sitting at his desk since enrolling in the academy. Nearly two hours after the halls were cleared and all the students vacating the palace, Sasha and Akasha were summoned to one of the many dojos inside the palace.
"Hello father," Akasha smiled lovingly as she approached Apollo.
Sasha trotted passed the pink haired vampire as both bowed to their adoptive father. Each undressed out of their school uniform and changed into their battle gear and met with him at the center of the dojo.
"Today's lesson will pick up where we left off yesterday evening," Apollo crossed his arms.
"So that means I get to kick nee-chan's butt again?" Sasha chuckled.
"We were dead even, it was a stalemate if anything," Akasha rolled her eyes.
"No it wasn't!"
The emperor couldn't help but grin at the back and forth dialog between his daughters, both of which showing a competitive edge and that's exactly what he wanted to see.
"Oh Pa, I have a question before we get started," Sasha looked up at him.
"Certainly my child, what would you like to know?"
"Well I was talking with a couple friends in class today and they said in many parts of the human world women and girls aren't permitted to do lots of the same things that men do, why is that?"
Apollo didn't expect such a question and he cleared his throat before answering.
"Things are very much different in their world, but they evolve with time and perhaps in another century or two those things will change."
"Oh, OK."
"Is that all?" Apollo inquired.
"Yes, father," Sasha nodded.
In stepping back Apollo recovered two staffs off a nearby wall and handed one to Sasha and the other to Akasha. They sparred with each other on numerous occasions since Apollo kicked off their training sessions and on his cue they went on the attack. The two vampires spun their staffs around colliding with the other and they picked up velocity as the assembly prolonged. The emperor took mental notes on the technique of both, ranging from melee strikes, counters, reaction speed and footwork. The goal was to improve on their weaknesses and sharpen their strengths to the fullest.
XXX
It was just two hours into the school day and 2/4 of the students were released to lunch period. Shelby Cortez, Chika Michiko and another of their closes friends collected a lunch tray each and walked through the cafeteria.
"Look over there," Chika pointed to a table. "It's Hideyo-kun. We should sit with him, he's been gloomy all week and I mean really out of it."
"So you noticed as well," Shelby nodded. "He really needs a shoulder to lean his head on."
The three girls called out to him and waved, while he only halfway looked up at them. They sat on either side of him and it was Shelby that gently ran a hand over the left side of his arm. It had been over five days since he became aware of Akasha's secret.
"Come Hideyo, I can't help if you don't tell me what's wrong. You were like this all morning in first period and it's starting to freak me out."
"I don't want to talk about it, drop it," Hideyo said with his head lowered.
None of them had a clue what bothered him, and even so Shelby especially felt remorseful for him.
"Hey everyone," someone called out to them across the room, carrying a tray.
"Over here, Hideyo-kun needs cheering up," Chika waved over the pink haired vampire who sat across from Hideyo. "He won't talk to us, but I know he'll open up to you, Akasha-chan."
With his head lowered over the table Hideyo grinded his teeth with clinched fists as sweat ran down both sides of his face. Of all people to be sitting in front of him, she was the absolute worst and it took every fiber in his being not to lash out at her.
"Hideyo-kun," Akasha spoke softly with care. "What's the matter?"
Hearing her voice boiled his blood, bringing back memory of what he walked in on days ago. He couldn't have gotten more than four hours of sleep that following night. With no response, the vampire extended her arms forward and rested her hands atop his, her palms so soft and made him feel sick to his stomach as he quickly pulled them away from her. He had reached his limit and felt he would explode if he kept it in any longer.
"Don't touch me!" Hideyo looked up into Akasha's eyes with nothing but ache and suffering. "You're a liar and bitch!"
"Hideyo-kun..." Akasha placed a hand over her chest, feeling her heart drop.
"What did you just call her?! Take it back!" Chika retorted.
Hideyo immediately jumped to his feet as his chair fell over, and his face enflamed with fury.
"To hell with that," he shot back as his eyes again fell on the vampire. "And to hell with you! Don't ever talk to or come near me again!"
The unfolding scene caught the attention of other students in the cafeteria as Hideyo took off through the doors and Akasha stood.
"Why did he say those things to you?" Shelby asked. "What's going on between you guys?"
"I wish I knew, but I won't find out standing here. All of you stay put, I'll go see him on my own," Akasha said.
"You sure about that? He seemed pretty upset, what if he gets violent?" Chika inquired.
"He'd never harm me," Akasha took off toward the exit. "I'll be fine."
She was out of the doors in a hurry and with her radical hearing found him around the corner sitting with his back against the wall. He snarled at the sight of her and looked in the opposite direction.
"I told you to stay the hell away from me..."
"Why're you so angry with me Hideyo-kun, I've done nothing wrong. This is so unwarranted and you're making me feel really bad," Akasha felt her emotions rise.
Hideyo chuckled as he stood and faced her.
"I now know why you've been avoiding me and why you've been so detached. It's because you've been with him this whole time, haven't you?!" he held a tight grip over her shoulders.
"With who, what are you talking about?"
"That bastard Ichiro!"
Akasha's eyes widened at the mention of that name.
"You not showing up to our study sessions, or being really late...it's all because you've been screwing him. Don't deny it, I saw you two days ago down the stairwell and what you said about me not being your boyfriend and you only wanting him."
Akasha bit at her lower lip as tears formed in and fell from her eyes as Hideyo lowered his hands off her shoulders.
"Hideyo-kun...I'm so, so, sorry! Things weren't supposed to be this way."
"But they are."
"No, I'll break things off with him and then we can fix this."
"It's too late for that Akasha-chan, far too late. And you don't have to worry about me saying a word about it to anyone, it could ruin you and that's not what I want. But this, you and I...I just can't do it, not even as friends. Besides you have Ichiro now."
"But I don't want him! He forced himself onto me, I swear!"
"Didn't look that way to me," Hideyo stepped away from her and walked in the opposite direction. "I'm leaving now and please don't follow."
Much as she wanted to take off after him, she respected his decision and let him go and for the remainder of the day he was all she thought about. At the conclusion of the school day Akasha set up a time and place to meet with Ichiro in private and he was right on time.
"Wow I never thought the time would come so soon you'd be calling me up," Ichiro licked at his lips. "I suppose you're obsessed with having my dick inside you more than I thought."
"That isn't why I summoned you here," Akasha shook her head. "This has to stop, the sex between us. Hideyo-kun knows about us and now he wants nothing to do with me! If this goes on I will not only lose his friendship, but possibly even something more."
Ichiro laughed loudly at her declaration.
"I thought you were over that failure," Ichiro moved forward lowering his hands over Akasha's butt. "He's history."
"Take your hands off me," Akasha glared.
"Don't be like that Akasha-chan, you'll feel so much better after you've had my..."
The pink haired vampire took hold of his left wrist twisting it around and elbowing him in the back of his head. He tried retaliating with strikes of his own but he was unable to land a single blow as Akasha blocked and dodged his punches. She dropped him to his knees with various shots to the body and face.
"I am Akasha, the emperor's daughter!" she leaped into the air as her dress spun around. "Know your place!"
The kick connected with the side of his face and put him through a wall across the room. Ichiro coughed and spat blood as he tried pushing up.
"When...when the hell did you learn to fight like that?!"
"Father's been training Sasha nee-chan and I, after the night you took me. But I will no longer be your means for sexual pleasure and neither will Chika or Sasha! Stay away from them and I or I'll personally end you!"
Ichiro snickered as he stood to his feet, wiping away blood from his nose.
"Akasha, Akasha...you really don't understand the situation you're in," he looked into her eyes with a demonic grin. "I could so easily expose the little slut you've become to the entire academy and I wonder what daddy would think about his little girl?"
"True, but I wonder what would happen to the man that took my virginity under the walls of this palace against my will," Akasha returned a similar murderous glare and Ichiro gulped. "The emperor wouldn't take too kindly to that, such an act could only mean...death."
"You bitch!" Ichiro clinched his fists.
"Do we have an agreement?"
Ichiro found himself cornered and there was only one thing he could do.
"Fine...I'll stay away from Sasha-chan, yourself and the others. However if you change your mind and want to pursue me, the door's always open. And if those girls come to me, well I won't deny them."
"That won't happen," Akasha walked toward the exit. "Ever again."
She felt a true sense of victory and was happy that things would finally go back to normal. That feeling was however short lived because when classes opened the following day there was no sign of Hideyo. The pink haired vampire looked all over for him and it wasn't until the end of the day that she discovered his parents stopped be earlier that morning and requested his transfer from the academy and that wish was granted immediately. It was the most crushed she had felt in her young life, knowing that it was all because of her that he was gone even if no one else did. The next couple weeks were difficult with that on her conscious, but family and friends helped her get through it. And from that point forward she promised herself she would never again be used or hurt someone in the way that she did him, and it was part of what drove her during her training from that point forward.
Present day
"That's it, her blood is stabilizing," Batman looked to a nearby clock which showed it was just a little after ten and over an hour since he left Moka. "Let's hope I'm not too late."
He poured a sample of what was a legitimate cure into a test tube and connected it to his belt and exited through an open window within the lab. Out front things were quiet as Red Robin, Nightwing and Red Hood stood around with unconscious gunmen all over.
"What took you?" Red Hood asked.
"I found myself going in circles devising an antidote but eventually found the perfect combination of ingredients that'll do the trick. Your assistance was greatly appreciated. Their superiors will soon arrive and..."
"It's time we disappear," Nightwing gave him a thumbs up. "You need anything else from us, or is that it?"
"You did great, that'll be all. We'll converse later, for now I need to get this to Moka."
Batman took off in the batmobile as they disappeared from the premises as well. The drive back to the base was one of accelerated speed and he avoided as much traffic as he could. With the antidote connected to his belt Batman stormed through the entrance of the facility.
"Batman!" Akasha, Tsukune and Kokoa said at once.
"Is she still alive?" Batman marched forward with authority in his steps.
"Hardly, but she's breathing," Tsukune said. "How did things go, did you find them or anything that can help?!"
"You didn't return empty handed, please tell me you have something?!" Kokoa pleaded.
Akasha's eyes were filled with tears and pleading for any good news. The dark knight pushed passed Tsukune, Kokoa and even the pink haired vampire. His first actions were removing Moka's shoes off her feet and then her pants and shirt leaving only her underwear and bra.
"What're you doing?" Kokoa inquired.
In just a quick look he quickly determined the poison had spread through at least seventy five percent of her body. Her complexion was pale and grayish with blood vessels surfacing over her skin in a tone of black.
"The poison has gradually made its way through her body and as is there's nothing I can do..."
Tsukune's fists tightened while Akasha's heart dropped and she returned to Moka's side and sobbed while Kokoa felt nothing but anguish and rage.
"However there is one way," everyone's eyes again fell on the dark knight as he went on. "I must abstract twenty percent of the blood in Moka's body and replace it with yours. But combined with this."
Batman looked directly at Akasha as he uncovered a test tube hanging from his belt with a glowing green fluid inside.
"Doctor Boris Arseny is a brilliant mind and the one that created the explosive bullet that poisoned Moka. Unfortunately there wasn't a cure, but the doctor had notes on something to stabilize the effects. I reworked the specs slightly and manifested something that could combat against the affects completely," Batman waved the tube in front of them. "This, I've already tested it on a small sample of her blood and it worked. This combined with the natural healing effects of un poisoned shinso blood should theoretically do the trick. With a larger sample of the antidote this step would be unnecessary, but as is it's our only option."
"Really that's great!" Tsukune said with a sense of hope.
Taking Moka's body into his arms Batman lifted her off the table and carried her across the room where he lowered her over another table and inserted a couple tubes into her body as the extraction of her blood began.
"We can't afford to have you give Moka your blood directly and be exposed to the poison," Batman looked to Akasha. "So I'll need to insert this into your right arm."
"Yes," Akasha wiped away the tears from her eyes. "I'll do whatever it takes to save her, she's my little girl no matter what."
The pink haired vampire took a seat as he instructed and Batman cut her open with a small blade and then inserted the tube which extracted her blood into the machine. He opened a small section of the machine and inserted the antidote which mixed with Akasha's blood.
"Prescribing the antidote now," Batman pressed at a button.
While a portion of Moka's poisoned blood was being flushed out the antidote combined with her mother's blood was injected in. This process went on for nearly fifteen minutes before the tube was removed from Akasha's arm.
"How do you feel?" Batman asked.
"After the blood loss, just a little lightheaded," Akasha shook herself off.
"What do we do now?" Tsukune asked. "Is it working?"
"Now we wait," Batman replied. "If this antidote is going to work, it shouldn't take long."
Tsukune nodded while Akasha returned to Moka's side and took hold of her hand.
"You said this Doctor Boris Arseny created the poison right? So I'm assuming you broke into the Slayers stronghold, it's incredible you were able to fight them off while at the same time creating an antidote," Tsukune said.
"I had help," Batman corrected him. "Red Robin, Nightwing and Red Hood were there as support. They held off the opposition while I did what I had to. I wouldn't have been able to do what I did without them."
"Red Hood?" Tsukune inquired.
"Another ally...perhaps you'll meet him."
Tsukune smiled as he leaned his back against the wall and from then they all waited and hoped for the best. In just ten short minutes Moka's complexion returned to normal and the wound on her back healed and vanished. The mood between the three vampires had shifted with optimism and relief. Not even a minute later Moka's eyes slowly opened as her head leaned over and she looked into the caring eyes of her mother.
"Moka!" Akasha said happily.
Reaching over her head Moka removed the oxygen mask off her face and smiled.
"Hello mother," she said softly.
Akasha quickly pulled Moka in kissing at her cheek while Tsukune and Kokoa surrounded the table and embraced her tightly. Batman slowly moved in off to the side of them.
"Onee-sama I love you!" Kokoa whimpered into Moka's side.
"I'm perfectly fine now Kokoa-chan," Moka ran a hand through her hair.
Akasha was overjoyed and she was tempted to turn around and kiss the dark knight in front of them all, but she held herself back from doing so.
"Thank you," the pink haired vampire looked back at him. "Thank you so much."
She cried tears of joy while Batman nodded, maintaining a blank expression. Moka pulled the tubes out of her arm, watching as her wounds instantly closed due to her accelerated healing.
"You'll be fine, rest up for the next twenty four hours. A relapse is highly unlikely, but better safe than sorry," Batman headed toward the exit.
"Wait," Moka called out to him. "What happened, how were you able to cure me? I owe you big time."
"You're safe, that's all that matters. Nothing else is important, just enjoy the company of your family. I have somewhere to be, but I've set the security systems in this room to reset in exactly an hour so you'll want to be out of here before then."
Batman made his way toward the exit as Moka forced her way off the table and ran toward him.
"You shouldn't be on your feet so quickly," Batman looked back as she came up on him.
"Yes I know, but I have questions and we really need to talk...Bruce," Moka looked him off with a grin. "I still can't believe you're him."
"Another time, go rest up and be with your loved ones."
Batman exited through the door as Tsukune raised an eyebrow.
"Wait, did you just call him Bruce?"
Moka nodded as she turned back and faced Tsukune,
"Yes, he's Bruce Wayne," Moka chuckled.
"What!" Tsukune's eyes shot open.
Akasha snickered with a hand to her mouth, sharing a similar thought when she first became aware of his identity.
"We'll have to be extra cautious from this point forward," Akasha stood and walked toward Moka. "How about dinner on me? I think we could all use a bite to eat."
"Sounds like a great idea," Moka nodded, moving across the room and recovering her clothing.
XXX
The clock struck twelve midnight as she sat atop the clock tower with her legs dangling off the ledge while she kept a lookout for him.
"Morrigan..."
The succubi's shoulders rose at a voice calling out to her from behind, and she instantly jumped to her and faced him. Even as she moved forward the succubus stayed vigilant of her entire surrounding and he noticed the uneasiness in not only her eyes but her posture.
"I've come alone."
His words eased her as she came up on him with her hands positioned over his chest.
"Hope you aren't mad about last night," she snickered looking up into his eyes. "And besides, that was probably the best sex you've ever had."
Batman stared down at her and said nothing, maintaining a vacant expression the entire time.
"No reply? Looks like I hit it right on the nail."
"That was un consensual, you took me without approval. I would never have agreed to sleep with you, and you know it!"
"Obviously," she ran a hand over the left side of his cowl. "I wouldn't have went to such extreme lengths to get you in the position. But I must know, how were you able to escape the constraints? It's bothered me all day."
"A meditative technique I learned early on during my travels that isolates my inner spirit and feelings from the body for a brief period. I took into account what you said about them and used that to my advantage."
Morrigan laughed at this.
"I suppose that's what I get for opening my mouth, even revealing the slightest detail to the world's best detective is a no, no. Is it safe to say you called me here for round two," Morrigan grinned dropping her hand and massaging the area of his crotch. "Sex on the rooftops just sounds so hot."
Batman took hold of her wrist and pulled her hand away.
"You have the wrong idea, there are things I need to make clear, so listen carefully. First off I'm in a relationship, so what happened last night can't happen again, and secondly you're a succubus that feeds on the souls of men...stealing away their life-force. I could never be with a woman like that!"
His words left her silent while she took time to think them over and laughed.
"In a relationship you say? Last I checked you're a playboy that sleeps around with..."
"And I'm not denying that, but those relationships meant nothing to me. They were simply used to afford Bruce Wayne a prototypical bachelor life and to keep anyone from the media ever suspecting what really goes on behind the scenes. In case you didn't notice none of those relationships lasted for long, which was deliberate. I never allowed any of them to get close, and since my relationship with Akasha started she's the only woman I've slept with."
"Until last night," Morrigan chuckled.
"Against my wish," Batman glared. "I'm not going to jeopardize what she and I have especially since I...I..."
"Love her," Morrigan chimed in twirling a strand of hair that fell over her face. "I'm a succubus hun, don't be alarmed. I've known about your true feelings for her from the night we kissed, and there's a difference between adoring, sexual attraction and love. Do remember we succubi can dive into the feelings, dreams, memories and spirits of a target through a kiss or even direct eye contact using our charm abilities. The way you feel about her is far beyond attraction isn't it? Of course it is, but I want to hear it from the goat's mouth, say it!"
Batman's eyes fell over the roof and he said nothing for an extended period, before his gaze returned to hers.
"I do, and in the beginning I gave her and myself a chance based on an unknown connection we had and something about her continuously pulled. Whether that be her temperament, sweet gestures, similarities in ideologies or perhaps her acceptance of who I am. And before I knew it I found myself in deep waters that I've barely ventured. It was just supposed to be the two of us seeing each other for the foreseeable future, but instead I fell in love with Akasha Bloodriver."
By then Batman looked Morrigan directly in the eyes, but she was unfazed by the words coming out of his mouth seeing as she'd known all along.
"And you have yet to express these feelings to her, why not?" Morrigan asked. "She's already made it clear how she feels about you."
Morrigan positioned her back to him with one hand over his thigh while Batman lowered a hand over her shoulder and his other hand over her opposite wrist. Her eyes inspected the city below them.
"I'm not one to open up easily," Batman's voice lowered. "It's been that way for a long time."
"Since the night your parents were killed," Morrigan regretted the remark right away. "Sorry, I shouldn't have."
"It's ok."
Even with all he knew about the succubus, he felt comfort in opening up to her and talking about things he normally wouldn't. It was the strangest feeling, and part of him even trusted her in the most peculiar way.
"Do you have an answer to her offer?" Morrigan asked in almost a whisper.
Batman bit back at the question.
"Just how much of my memories did you look through?"
"Not much, just areas of interest," Morrigan snickered. "Don't worry dear, I don't know all your dirty secrets. Any who as I was saying, will you or will you not accept becoming her mate?"
The dark knight let out a deep sigh.
"I don't have an answer."
"But you love her?"
"Yes," Batman answered.
"Then shouldn't the decision be easy?"
Batman pushed away from Morrigan taking a couple steps back as she faced him again.
"Tonight Akashiya Moka was attacked, and severely injured" the caped crusader changed the subject. "They call themselves the Dark Stalker Slayers. Their objective is hunt, capture and or kill monsters and yokai, thought I'd give you a heads up."
"Oh," the succubus grinned. "And why is that? Could it be that you care about me?"
"Don't get the wrong idea," Batman frowned. "Your actions are un..."
"Then how about this," Morrigan cut him off as she moved in closer. "I won't steal the souls of anymore criminals. I'll take only a little bit from their dreams as they sleep, but not enough to kill them. Sound like a deal?"
"And in return?" Batman glared.
"Well it isn't much," Morrigan moved up on him trailing her fingers upward over the bat signal on his chest. "You'll satisfy my sexual needs whenever, and wherever I want."
"No deal," Batman grimaced without hesitation. "Did you not here what I said about..."
"Akasha, yeah, yeah," Morrigan pouted with her lower lip stuck out. "I knew you'd say no, but better to ask than not, right? That aside I won't harm another soul in your city or any other. I'll let you and your vampire princess play your little game of hook up and screw for now, but..."
Morrigan caught him off guard as she threw her arms around his neck, pulling him into a ravishing kiss with her tongue spiraling and wrapping around his. They took in the flavor of each other and Batman found it hard to push her away, feeling wholly absorbed in the moment. Morrigan was the one to eventually break the kiss with saliva connecting their lips for a moment.
"That was just a taste of things to come," the succubus snickered. "I care a lot about Akasha and her feelings, and you're great for her. But I'm also looking out for myself and what I want...and I undeniably must have you."
The succubus ran a finger over his lips before turning her back and walking out toward the ledge.
"The future is sure to be interesting," Morrigan winked at him over her right shoulder. "Nighty, night dear, I'll see you soon."
Morrigan's wings flapped as she took off into the air and disappeared through the clouds. After seconds of standing he moved forward and leaped off the ledge gliding down into the batmobile via remote control. For the next two hours he patrolled but the night was slow, only taking down a couple thugs and so he returned to the cave when finished. Things were quiet and his butler wasn't around awaiting him like most nights. Bruce removed his suit and armor, getting dressed into casual clothing and headed up to the manor. Finding himself in the kitchen he poured himself a glass of orange juice and downed it all in one go. His shoulders lowered at the sound of footsteps down the hall. Bruce lowered the glass and headed that way.
"Alfred, you won't believe the..."
Bruce's mouth closed as he turned the corner and set eyes on someone he wasn't expecting. Her back was to him while she dusted some of the furniture and moved over to the fish tank. Coughing aloud he got her attention as she turned and faced him. Her smile was vibrant and cheerful, but what really gathered his attention was her outfit. She wore a black and white maid outfit with black fishnet stockings over her legs, high heels, maid choker, two leg garters and her black bow replaced by a maid hat.
"What're you doing here?" Bruce stepped into the living room. "And dressed like that? It's after two in the morning and you should be with your daughter."
Akasha chuckled as she moved up on him.
"You saved her Bruce, I would have lost my Moka if it wasn't for you and even now my feelings are all over! She's fine, and like you said she just needs rest. I explained to Alfred what happened this evening and told him not to wait up on you, that I'd do so myself."
"What's with the outfit?" Bruce inquired.
"Well Alfred did turn in early and so I thought I'd help around and finish up his nightly chorus. I had to wear something that really got me feeling the part and what better than this," the pink haired vampire spun around giving him a complete view of the outfit. "And I personally think it makes me look cute, wouldn't you agree?"
"Yes, real cute," Bruce crossed his arms.
Sensing a lack of interest from him she moved forward wiggling the duster around the sleeves of his shirt and then over his chest and stomach, in which Bruce raised in eyebrow. The vampire then dropped the duster and lowered herself.
"I've got you all cleaned, but there seems to be a section down here that the duster simply can't polish," Akasha stuck out her tongue and trailed it upward over the area of his zipper. "Maid Bloodriver is at your service mister Wayne, and she will get you clean and feeling really good."
Bruce smiled as he ran a hand through her hair.
"You really do know how to make the atmosphere lively."
"Of course I do, and think of this as your reward for saving Moka," Akasha took hold of his wrists as she stood. "I'm gonna make you feel lots of pleasure."
"It was a team effort."
"Yes, but you created the antidote," the vampire kissed at his lips.
She pulled him along and forcefully pushed him onto a nearby couch where she kicked off her high heels and lowered herself between his legs. Bruce watched as she unzipped his pants, stroking off his member which quickly rose and lowered her head over it and took his penis into her mouth. He lied back with his eyes closed and for the next couple minutes he moaned and groaned at the feel of her slithery tongue circling around his cock and coating it with her saliva. After feeling content Akasha stood and pulled down her underwear tossing it aside off her ankle.
"I've waited all day for this," Akasha lowered herself atop him and grabbed hold of his hardened member.
She rubbed it against her already wet entrance before forcing it in sharply and moaning loudly. They started off slow matching each other's pace and Bruce pulled down the upper section of Akasha's uniform, revealing her breasts which he clasped at. Both lovers moaned at the impacts of their combined thrusts as her breasts bounced and heaved as she caressed them. Her walls tightened over his member as their speed increased. Akasha brushed her tongue against both sides of her mouth and whimpered before wrapping her arms around Bruce's neck and embracing in a fiery kiss. He squeezed at her rear with both hands while churning his tongue in her mouth. Azure eyes and emerald ones stared into one another while they stayed in sync with each thrust.
Akasha's breasts pressed against Bruce's chest while their tongues clashed intensely. She held onto him tight as he jerked his manhood up into her innards and she grinded over it. They broke the kiss for a single moment as the vampire forcefully ripped open his shirt and planted kisses over his chest and neck before returning her lips to his.
Her hardened nipples rubbed against Bruce's muscular chest as they shared a deep passionate kiss and a wide blush covered her face while Bruce's throbbing member continued punishing her. He rammed his cock in and out of her pussy as they separated lips, both moaning and breathing heavily as they held onto each other. Their hips kept moving as Akasha cried out squirting over his penis and covering it with her womanly juice.
"Yes I can feel you're reaching your edge, do it. Cum inside my pussy!"
She licked at Bruce's lips, tracing them with the tip of her tongue and reaching her own limit as they climaxed together. The pair smiled with unmatched pleasure as his seed erupted upward through her wetness filling her womb. The vampire bared her fangs piercing them into the right side of his neck as another couple pumps of his seed filled her. He kept his hips moving while she drank his blood and held her butt firmly in both hands. When finished she pulled back looking him in the eyes as they panted and sweat covering their bodies as she leaned resting her forehead against his. They felt the breath of each other over their lips and Akasha smiled.
"I love you, Bruce."
She kissed at his lips again before pushing off him and dropping to her knees and taking his cock into her mouth. The vampire sucked him off as he ran a hand through her hair and she cleaned him up nicely before standing, licking at her lips.
"Ready to go again?"
"Of course," Bruce smiled.
By his request Akasha dropped to her knees with her elbows atop the sofa and Bruce standing behind her. The vampire squeaked at the feel of his lips pressed against her butt, Bruce moving his lips around and planting small kisses over the soft flesh.
"Stop playing with me like that," the vampire snickered.
Bruce immediately stood with his cock in hand and rubbed it against her vaginal entrance before moving it upward and rubbing it against her anus.
"You ready," Bruce whispered.
"Ready?" Akasha looked back at him over her shoulder. "For what? What're you going to..."
The pink haired vampire's voice was replaced by cries of pain as Bruce forced more than half his cock through the entrance of her anus.
"Tight," he grimaced.
Her whimpering and cries continued as he slowly entered more of his length inside her body. Doing it to her like this was never a consideration, but that all changed after what Morrigan did to him.
"Quiet down, you're gonna wake Alfred at this rate," Bruce said.
"Its in my butt, you stuck it in my ass!" Akasha drooled from the sides of her mouth. "You could have given me warning before doing some weird stuff like this!"
Akasha looked back at him with a frown, but at the same time blushing.
"You're the one that's been teasing my penis with your ass on numerous occasions, so don't give me that."
"Yeah well," Akasha looked forward with her fists clinched and toes curled. "I didn't think you'd have the balls to actually do it. But you saved my daughter, so I'll allow it."
"Brace yourself, I'm going to start moving."
With his hands firmly positioned over her waist he started off slow before gradually picking up the pace, and grunted several times over at how tightly her inner walls squeezed at his cock. She was much tighter than Morrigan down there and it was driving his cock crazy. Akasha placed her hands over her mouth as she cried and whimpered at the pain she was feeling.
"Don't tell me this is the first you've had a man in your ass?" Bruce groaned. "Seems unlikely with the eras you've lived."
Akasha bit back as she lowered her hands.
"Of course not," she dug her fingernails into the sofa. "It's just been a really long time since I've been anally penetrated."
"You're a bad girl as I thought," Bruce grinned picking up the pace.
"Yur cruel," Akasha moaned beginning to feel the pain subside.
Bruce reached out and took hold of her wrists, pulling her arms back as he held firmly thrusting his cock further into her ass. The vampire's moans increased as her eyes rolled in the back of her head and she began moving her own hips to match his thrusts. Bruce's pants dropped down passed his knees as their movement increased. Still with his cock inserted into her rear, Bruce forced Akasha up and lowered himself over the couch with her feet resting over his thighs. He kissed and licked at the right side of her neck while grabbing and squeezing at her exposed breasts. His hips shot upward stretching out her anus more and more.
And with her back against his chest Akasha peeked over her right shoulder sticking out her tongue and circling it around his as they exchanged saliva. Never before had his member been in such a tight spot and he knew he wouldn't last for long. Akasha played with her own clit using a finger and the combination of their tongue kissing and her ass being filled was just too much to take as her orgasm erupted and her inner fluids sprayed out over her lover and the sofa.
"Here it comes, I can't hold it any longer," Bruce groaned.
"No, not in my ass!" Akasha retorted.
It was already too late as Bruce lowered his hands over her waist and his hot release exploded inside her anus.
"Oh goodness!" Akasha shouted with wide eyes, feeling his hot sperm shooting deep inside her.
With her feet firmly pressed over his thighs she lifted herself and pulled his erupting member out, but his ejaculation had not yet finished as some shot upward into her hair and some over his stomach. Both breathed heavily with sweat running down the side of their faces.
"Ooopppss..." Bruce murmured.
"No, it's ok," Akasha looked back kissing at his forehead. "That was nice."
"Yes it was," Bruce smiled.
"But now I need a bath," the vampire hopped off of him as both stood and Bruce pulled up his pants. "Luckily I carried with me some herbs, what do you say we take one together?"
"Between patrol and this, I could use a hot bath," Bruce grinned.
The vampire took hold of his hand and pulled him along through the room and up the steps. A combination of plant herbs filled the tub with lots of bubbles as the two lovers shampooed and soaped each other's bodies, helping with the areas they couldn't reach themselves. It was during which the mood became heated and they locked lips making out. Bruce lifted Akasha's left leg up over him while they sunk into a deep passionate kiss with their eyes closed. She grazed his back with her fingernails and ha ran a hand up and down her leg. They broke the kiss after a while and just cuddled as they sat in the tub and soaked. As they did so the vampire bit into his neck and sucked away at his blood again.
It wasn't until several minutes later that they stepped out and dried themselves with towels. The couple exited the bathroom afterwards holding hands and walking down the hall.
"Hope you've got a whole lot more in you," Akasha smirked as they pushed through his bedroom door. "I'm so in the mood."
"Lucky for you," Bruce kissed at her left cheek. "So am I, and you're just too gorgeous."
The vampire blushed at this and removed the towels off their bodies as they approached the bed. Akasha lowered herself over the bed as Bruce positioned atop her and they locked lips, kissing passionately in full nude. The vampire wrapped her legs around him as they broke the kiss looking into each other's eyes.
"Make love to me until sunrise," she whispered.
"That can be arranged," Bruce grinned, lowering his lips over hers.
To be continued
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