Date Night

Pam leaned against the wall behind the bar watching the redneck fang bangers flaunt much of their skin hoping to get bitten. So many of them smelled of desperation it made her sick. Desperation smelled like lemons mixed with a cinnamon spicy smell, one that wrinkled your nose and tainted your blood. She liked fear and arousal, those smelled best. Speaking of arousal, Tara had a distinct scent tonight that made her grin. Dropping her arms at her sides she slowly walked behind her little chocolate progeny and leaned in close to her ear. "You know...we never did have that date." Standing back upright with a grin, she waited to see what kind of reaction she'd entice from her.

*Tara smiled, a hint of mischief in her smile, as she placed the last drink on the bar, She handed the fangbanger his drink, and kept her eyes on Pam, she thought she had forgotten...after all it was a heat of the moment thing....not that she didn't want to go out with Pam.....they had a lot in common actually, they both took no shit, as a matter of fact Tara, thought that was the only reason they actually worked, Pam was use to everyone falling in-line with whatever she'd say, Tara, didn't give a fuck if you were Jesus himself, she wasn't anyone's flunkie.*

"Vampire's really do date? 'Cause I'd be pretty damn pissed, if we spent all that bonding time, getting covered in various vampires, and that shit was a joke."

Pam grinned, not something she did very often. With a hand on her hip she moved her head in a small nod. "You're right, I almost forgot about that. That's my kind of date." She looked around the bar then let her eyes fall back on Tara. "How about we blow this joint and go find us some...fun?" Slowly arching one perfectly shaped brow she was hungry....hungry for many things at the moment but the overzealous humans looking to get bitten and/or fucked was screwing with her appetite. A hunt...blood and maybe some hot primal sex like the old days would be just what they needed. It had been a while since it was just the two of them. Pam had to run things at the club while Eric was busy playing house with his fairy, tonight she was taking off. Fuck the club, she was neglecting her progeny.

"Fun?"

*Tara asked, looking around at Fangtasia, she smirked again, arms wrapped around her chest, and said.*

"You better not be fucking with me, who's gonna run Castlevania?"

*She said motioning with her hands, at all the people in the bar, shit she'd give just about anything for a night off, for....fun, whatever it was that Pam called fun, but if she thought she was going to go somewhere and get a mani, pedi, that shit was not going to happen.*

Looking unamused, she blinked once and let out a soft breath. "Eric is in his office, shocking I know. Before I change my mind would be good, so if you're coming come on..." She turned on her heel before Tara could answer and began to walk through the crowd. Humans were smart, they moved out of her way as she walked towards the exit and out the door. Wearing her leather pant and corset top that was so tight on her curves it looked painted on her body. Her hair straight and pulled back in a half up style. Elegant but gothic, Pam always knew how to dress for the occasion. She could hear Tara behind her and grinned as she stopped in the parking lot and took in a deep breath. "We're going for a little hunt, try to keep up." With that she sped off testing her progeny's senses.

*Amused Tara finally relaxed a moment, outta the frying pan, into the fire, huh? She thought to herself, well then, we're going for a hunt, then let's hunt.....Tara may not have been nearly as well practiced as Pam, & the other vampires, but one of the things she seemed to catch on to extremely easily was hunting, hell she almost killed a human, her first night out, then she attempted to kill herself....and now she was working for Satan in heels at Fangtasia....but damn Satan did look good in those heels.*


"Oh this...I'm good at."

*She said attempting her best to try and run as fast as Pam......she wasn't just as fast...but to her surprise....she wasn't left in the dirt.*

Pam stopped near a tree and heard Tara's soft footfalls against the earth not too far behind her. Impressive. Ever since that night at the Authority Headquarters when Tara opened the silver barred cell with her bare hand just to plant a kiss on her perfect red lips, it caused her to realize Tara was not just the annoying human she once was. Immortality suited her well, she was a firecracker but so much like Pam it almost amused her. Almost.

With her hand on her hip she smirked and waited until she was in earshot before speaking low, knowing she'd hear her. "Do you smell it...that sweet sweet smell of blood?" Nearby there was a couple engaging in sex by a small pond. The crickets and frogs singing their songs along with pants by a female who was aroused and a male whose ego was so inflated his blood smelled like spiced rum. The alcohol had some affect on the taste, gave it a kick at times depending. She wanted to see just how well her progeny could hold up her own, from all the lessons she'd taught her.

*Quickly Tara stopped, nearly directly in her place, new reflexes....nice....to be fair at first, she hated being a vampire, as a matter of fact she hated everyone & everything, for a very long time, but as time went of she was slowly realizing that she actually found what she had become, some what comforting,yeah there were there issues, but they still seemed to bare in compare, when she was human, she gave, a fuck a hell less, which was comforting, but none of that truly mattered...right now Pam had mentioned blood.....and she did smell it, it filled every sense she had....watching the humans fucking, made other urges peak as well.....*

"Sweet....amonds....or some kinda...spice...."

*Tara said as her canines pop-ed, for a moment, she wondered, just what it would be like to be in the lake...her and Pam....she licked her canines and smiled*

Listening to her evaluation of the scents around her she stepped forward and motioned her head towards them. "Ladies choice." Truthfully she wanted to watch her hunt on her own this time. No help from her, just to observe what she'd learned. A smile came to her lips remembering some of the times she and Eric would hunt together and how he'd watch her. Now she knew what he was watching for, it was exciting and one hell of a turn on. She had yet to drop her fangs but seeing Tara's down and ready, smelling the arousal and hunger rolling off of her, made her smirk slightly and step aside to let her pass.

*Tara nodded, two......this was a first for her, but she would be damned if she was going to disappoint Pam, she moved, nearly like fluid motion, all at once she was in the water with the two, they were so involved they didn't notice her, till it was way to late, Tara's hands were around his neck, causing the woman to look directly at Tara, she immediately glamored the woman, to be silent, & still, then, she proceeded to feed from the man, he started to speak at first, but grew instantly quieter as her fangs entered his neck, next to where she bit, she noticed another set of bites....this wasn't this cowboy's first rodeo......she continued to drink, looking toward the trees, she said to Pam.*

"Dinner is served."

She watched intrigued as Tara swiftly made her way behind the man and sank fangs into his neck after glamouring the woman to not scream or move. The woman still hooked onto the man sat there unmoving and unblinking. Walking to the edge of the waters she grinned. "If you think I'm getting in that dirty ass pond you have something else coming." Pam didn't mind getting dirty, but she'd lost an appetite for this woman...she wanted fear and the pond smelled foul. She crouched low and cleared her throat, the woman turned and looked at her blankly. Pam spoke even after her influence was fully on her. "Get out of the water, walk to me." The woman did as she said her hips swaying as pond water slowly rolled down her bare skin.

The sunkissed skin glowing in the moonlight, she could smell slight fear from her. Pam winked at Tara "Watch how it's done." Pam looked back at the woman and began to walk forward, with vampire speed she had the woman up against the bark of the tree. Speaking evenly she continued to glamour her. "You are fully aware of what's happening...how do you feel?"

"Sc-scared." She said quivering, her fear growing. Pam dropped her fangs and the girl gasped. "Go on, scream...try to run." She could hear the heartbeat speeding up as the girl shook with fear causing her blood to smell so inviting. The girl took off to the right and screamed, Pam grinned and in a flash had the woman on her back on the ground. She sank her fangs down into her groin and pulled her sweet warm blood into her mouth, the smell of her hormones mixed with fear...couldn't get better than that.

*Tara dropped the man, as his heart started to slow, she didn't care that her prey was un-aware, she didn't mind getting in the pond, shit, her and Sookie, had swam there when there were little.....the thought of Sookie, filled her with a sadness, nearly immediately, but she decided she wasn't going to hang up her shoes and cry, after all she couldn't even if she wanted, she couldn't deny, that watching Pam take, such control of her prey, having such a hold over the woman, wasn't impressive, not only that but, it was damn sexual, in it's self....especially where Pam chose to bite, she hadn't done that yet....she would make sure soon she did.*

"When you gonna stop being such a cheerleader, and not mind getting a little dirty.....and..."

*Tara said narrowing her eyes*

"Wet....."

*She trailed off*

Pam looked up with hooded eyes seeing her leave the water, her outfit soaked and hugging onto her body. Her breasts tight under the red and black corset she wore. Tara was slowly finding a great fashion sense with the help of Pam. The small black mini skirt made from leather with knee high boots made Pam remove her fangs from the girls leg as she lay there semi-conscious. She stood and placed her hands on her hips with a bored look. Pam's version of her happy face.

She stepped over her body and watched the small trickle of blood escaped Tara's lips at the corner. Her ebony skin glistening under the moon from the water. "Cheer leader?" Arching a brow as she closed the gap between them she used her speed and strength to have Tara up against a tree, her hand on her throat with a smirk. She slowly leaned in inches from her lips and licked the blood from the corner of her mouth then pulled back to look into her eyes. With the blink of an eye she had Tara's legs spread apart as she stood with her back to the tree. Her hand reached under her skirt as her fingers found the center of her body, letting her fingers tease her against the fabric. "Did you say....wet?" She grinned.

*Maker or not, Tara was not going to so easily, roll over and play the placid girlfriend, she licked her lips, where Pam had just licked the tiny drizzle of blood, from the coroner of her mouth, this felt good, it felt nice....but fuck if Tara was going to be on the bottom, she cocked her head sideways, and with Pam unaware of what was about to happen, managed to surprise the older vampire,pinning her to another near by tree, she knew she didn't have long before, Pam, the older,and stronger vampire, took control of the situation again.*

"Not just wet........soaked...."

*She said looking up at Pam, with her own smirk on her face.*

Pam was now amused at the ballsy move by Tara. Her back now to a nearby tree out of view of the unconscious couple about 30 feet away. The word 'soaked' came from her mouth with such sultry conviction it caused Pam to tilt her head and look her up and down. In a swift move she had Tara on the ground on her back, meeting her eyes she grinned and ran her fangs along her neck as he hands slid up her thigh back to the sweet spot that beckoned her. Before she could blink Pam had pulled her lacy thong off and flung it, teasing her cleft with her fingers as her fangs trailed down her collar bone and nipped the right breast teasing her relentlessly.

*She knew Pam wouldn't have taken long to regain the upper hand....normally, Tara would be up for a fight, but she would be more then lying if she didn't say what Pam was doing felt good....it felt damn good....and not just in the normal, let's fuck kinda way....everything was almost new.....the smell of sex in the air, the feel of Pam's fangs....every sence was new, and fully to the max, her senses were in over-drive, and she was enjoying every minute of it, and even thought she would never admit it, the feel of the vampire above her, in control felt nice.....in a bad way...it was like having a secret you didn't want to tell anyone, and sharing it with someone else, who knew the secret, it's not that Tara was someone who liked being dominated, far from it, but as Pam's finger's played her, like a fine instrument, it was quite clear, this wasn't Pam's first time...no, she knew clearly what she was doing....so much that she forgot to even attempt to take control again...she let out a small moan, and whispered Pam's name, nearly silently, only loud enough so the vampire would hear it.*

"Don't stop."

The smirk she had only grew as her fingers teased feeling the slickness against her fingers. Pulling her hand out as she rose to her knees and looked down at Tara, placing her fingers into her mouth and licking the sweet juices off of them as Tara watched intently. Before she could protest, the zipper on the side on her corset was down and the corset removed. Her breasts tightened as Pam grabbed them and kissed her way down her stomach moving her hands down her sides as she did so until she had her fingers in the waist band of the mini skirt she wore. Removing that with ease there Tara lay under her naked and looking delicious. Running a nail along her stomach as Tara's excitement grew, Pam grew hungrier. Lowering her body between her legs she ran her tongue between her folds and felt Tara arch under her as her fingers circled her nipples, her tongue found rhythm in flicking at the nub that pulsed with excitement.

*Damn, she was good....real good....Tara's mouth watered as Pam contained to touch her, taste her.....she felt an orgasm building that was more than anything she had felt before, damn.....she was amazing.....this was like, un-real....she licked her own fangs, which pop-ed out, she longed to taste Pam...to touch her, but she wasn't in a position to do such a thing at the moment, however she looked up at Pam, there eyes meeting for a moment, in which she attempted to tell Pam, there is no way in hell, you're going to get away with this, without allowing me, to taste you as well, Tara smirked, as she bit her tongue to stifle another moan, Tara sighted....almost as if she were still human, the moment Pam was done, she already had her mind, on switching the places between them.....oh yes....Tara was bent on tasting Pam, just as Pam was her.*

Her lapping grew in intensity and speed as Tara gripped the earth beneath her, her back arching and hips bucking shamelessly. Tara's arousal grew as did Pam's. She knew she was close to the edge and slid two fingers into her core and began to pump as her tongue flicked the nub fast. Placing her mouth over it and sucking the juices from her only to start lapping again. Her moans grew louder and she felt her shudder beneath her. Her walls tightening around her fingers as she continued to keep rhythm licking and pumping her fingers. After the first orgasm she didn't stop. She sucked the sweet honey and swallowed then continued to please her relentlessly. Soon after she felt her come again and then again. It wasn't until after her sixth orgasm did she finally stop licking and looked up at Tara as she slid her fingers slowly out of her and licked them of the sweetness she gave her. "Mmmm" She said as she licked her lips with a smirk. "Very...Sweet."

*If being undead, meant every time she had sex....this was going to be how it was....Tara thought to herself, two things, 1, she was going to do this more, and 2.....perhaps this whole vampire thing wasn't as bad as she initially thought, however when Pam was done, she was not going to let this, simply slip away, true this may be new to her, as the whole undead thing magnified everything, but that evened the playing feild, Pam would feel things like she did.*

"Now I hope you don't think we're done here, 'cause I've got the rest of the damn night....and I promise you...by the time I am done, I will make you feel...the way you just made me....just because you're older, don't mean I can't show you some new school shit."

*Tara said, as her fangs pop-ed, she put a finger under Pam's chin.*

"Let me show you....."