Passion Play of the Young Vampire

Disclaimer:  This story is a work of fiction, and contains homosexual erotica.  It is not meant to be read by young readers.  This story is recommended for those 18 years and older.  Do not read it if you are against homosexual relationships.1

She ran as fast as she could, just trying to escape her pursuers.  She was already wounded in her leg, and it was definitely slowing her down.  She might have been the undead, but there must have been some sort of potion on the knife that had cut her.  Right now, that was the least of her problems.  Concentrating on where she was going, and where her pursuers were was the biggest thing right now.  So she ran as fast as she could deep into the forest just trying to shake them off.  Unfortunately for her, it wasn’t working at all.2

Suddenly, she was in someone’s arms.  Whose, she didn’t know, because she passed out from sheer exhaustion.  All she did know was that the scent was friendly and the arms were strong.3

She awoke in a bed to the scent of incense from somewhere.  Sitting up she looked around the area she was in, and realized that it was a good sized bedroom; and that it was dark.  She smiled softly to herself and swung her legs over the side of the bed to have a look around.  That was when she realized that her leg had been healed.  She had almost forgotten what had just transpired earlier.  How long ago, she wasn’t sure.  She really couldn’t tell just how long she had been asleep for.  But she did have to find who ever it was that rescued her and thank them.  She figured this was their house, so she gingerly tip-toed out the door, and began her search of the place.4

Coming first upon a strange room full of spell books and ingredients for potions and elixirs, and probably medicinal herb remedies, she realized that this was where the scent of incense was coming from.  Now that she was here she recognized just what the scent was; roses.  It was such a beautiful one too, so beautiful in fact that she had to smile to herself.5

“Like that do you?” a voice asked from over in one of the shadows.  Looking over the girl realized that it was the person who had saved her.  She ran over and knelt down to offer her thanks.6

“I am so grateful to you for saving my life...” she started off shakily, keeping her head bowed.  “And yes...  I really do love the scent.  It’s magnificent!” she gave as an answer to the woman’s question.7

“I’m glad to hear that child.  Tell me; what is your name?” the woman asked, lifting the girl’s head by placing two fingers gently below her chin.8

“My name is Kisha...” the girl said, looking deep into the woman’s eyes.9

“What a lovely name for such a lovely child.  I am Meo.” said she with a smile that could melt a person’s heart.  And that is exactly what it did to Kisha; melted her heart.10

Kisha smiled back at her, not knowing what words to speak since she really didn’t want to disturb this woman.11

“Well now, I suspect that you are probably very hungry child” Meo said, standing from the chair that she had been sitting in.12

Kisha nodded, “Yes, I am” she said, and then realized something, “Why, you’re a human!”  This latest fact startled Kisha greatly.13

“Yes, I suppose I am” Meo said with a cocky grin, “But don’t worry, I’m a friendly human.  I respect all kinds of creatures.  I only give out hate to those who deserve it.”14

Kisha smiled, and as Meo stepped out into the light she got her first good look at the woman.15

She was really beautiful with long silver hair, and matching silver eyes.  However, the silver wasn’t a cold kind, but instead it was warm.  Being the nature of the color, this really shocked Kisha for a second, but it was quick to pass.  The kimono that the woman wore was also magnificent; an array of various silvers, with a soft hint of blue in it that wouldn’t even be detectable if you didn’t have an eye in tune with detail.  Embellished upon this was a scene of nature in the form of leaves and flowers.  In her hair were two big, light blue balls on bangs that framed her face that were separated from the rest of her hair by a golden tiara on her head.  Suddenly, Kisha also noticed that Meo wore the large bow of her obi in the front and not the back; the woman was a prostitute!16

Meo chuckled softly “You can stop staring child”17

“Oh, sorry” Kisha said, blinking and looking away.  It was rude to stare after all.  She couldn’t help it though, the woman was spectacular!18

Meo just chuckled once more.19

Kisha wasn’t all that bad looking either, with long black hair that fell straight all the way down to her mid back, and it was that rare, silky jet black as well.  Her face was a very pale color, but that was normal for a vampire since they were the living dead after all.  However, her skin had just a very slight hint of blush to it, showing that she did indeed have a bit of human in her, but not enough to make a difference.  Her eyes were a striking violet and a very deep violet as well.  Looking into them, one could lose themselves.  Her lips were that of the seductive nature, a full, pouting look and deep red in color; every man’s dream and then some.  On her body she wore a simple black shirt and skirt, nothing more, feet bare.  The skirt wasn’t too long either, only a little past her knees.  She obviously wasn’t dressed to impress, or just didn’t really bother too much with a self image.  She didn’t seem the kind of girl who flirted.20

“Well now child, mind telling me why it is you haven’t fed yet?” Meo asked Kisha, a small smirk playing across her face and a twinkle in her eye.21

“Well...” Kisha said, looking down at her hands, “I’m really a bad hunter.  You see, I was hurt trying to get dinner...” she trailed off, ashamed of herself, bowing her head so much that her hair covered her face.22

“Well now, that isn’t good.  I suppose we’ll just have to go and find you someone then won’t we!” Meo said with a smile, putting an arm around Kisha’s shoulders.23

Kisha merely looked over at her incredulously.  Had this woman not heard her straight!?  She had just said that she was a failure at gaining food, how could a human possibly help her out in such a respect?  Finally, regaining a voice to speak with, she asked Meo straight out “How in hell are we going to do that?”  All she got in return was a grin from Meo. Then, she was being pulled along towards the town again.24

It wasn’t until they were in town that Meo spoke to Kisha again.  She had been moving too fast to bother with taking the time to open her mouth.  “Now,” she said, looking around, “We search for a good victim for you Kisha.”25

“A good victim?  Just what is it you’re planning Meo?” she asked her.  Now she was curious.  Obviously, Meo had a good idea, or she wouldn’t have dragged Kisha outside to the town again.  But people didn’t really seem to be paying them much mind.  Maybe it was because of the fact that Meo was a lady of the night.  Yeah, that had to be the reason why; or at least that’s what Kisha figured was the reason.26

“There’s a good one.” Meo said, jolting Kisha from her thoughts.  Meo was pointing at what appeared to be an older man.  His hair was thinning, and it was starting to lose its color.  He wore clothes that were a bit baggy on his thinning frame, and he slumped a bit in his walk.  And he was eyeing all the women—definitely an old pervert.  Kisha’s intuition about people had never proven her wrong before.  It was just one of those added bonuses about being a vampire—she got a helpful power as well.  Her power was that she knew about things that she thought about, however, she could not predict the future.27

“So what now?” she asked Meo, looking over at the sly woman questioningly.28

“Now,” said Meo, “You seduce him and lure him into the forest.”29

“I’m going to what!?” she said, quite shocked at the idea.30

“You heard me.” Meo said with a smirk, “All you have to do is smile really nice, and walk over like this...” and as she talked, she demonstrated.  Moving with a slow gate, her hips swayed slowly and rhythmically.  Her hands were held gracefully at her sides, and she almost seemed to be floating.  The look on her face was a beautiful and inviting smile, and mischievous thoughts danced in the light on her eyes.31

“Okay...” Kisha said, watching Meo’s movements carefully, and with a very keen eye.  Then, it was time to try it out on Mr. Pervert, as Kisha had decided to name him for her own sakes and purposes.32

She moved as Meo had over to him, only her movements were a bit different as well.  She didn’t wear a long kimono like Meo, and therefore her legs showed.  This caused a definite difference in the walk alone.  While Meo was silent, Kisha’s feet made a soft patter on the cobblestones of the street.  Her smile also held a seductive curve in her lips quite naturally.  It was as if it were a part of her very being.  And she very naturally fell into a seductive step overall.  As she drew closer to Mr. Pervert, he looked up, and grinned.  This could be a very productive night for him after all, because finally his prayers had been answered and a sweet thing had wandered his way.33

Using her keen intuition, Kisha knew now that the next step in gaining her victim, she had to get him to follow her.  So, in a seductive voice that was low like a whisper, and yet sweet as the scent of roses, she said “Say, would you like to have some fun tonight?”  Just for a little flair, she ran a clawed hand up his arm, smirking softly at how he trembled in delight.34

“Yes, I’d love to lass.” He replied to her as he licked his lips.  She was gorgeous, and she was offering!  Money well spent, yes, very well spent indeed.  His prayers had been more than answered, and he was going to throw caution to the wind.  “Where to my lovely?” he asked, almost impatiently as he started to feel his body’s first reactions coming on.35

“Wouldn’t it be an adventure it we found a place bathed in moonlight in the woods?” she said seductively, right in his ear.  This was easier than she had first thought!  Why hadn’t she thought to hunt this way before?  If she knew she could get a victim just by luring one in, why, she’d have done so long ago.  But she’d never even had the slightest idea to do so.  She merely had watched her parents and how they hunted, and failed miserably.36

On the sidelines, Meo watched with a smile as Kisha led the man off towards the woods.  She followed in step a short ways behind them, just in case something went wrong and Kisha needed some assistance in possibly fending off an attacker.37

Kisha led her unsuspecting victim into the woods, and very far into them.  Right to a field that the moon shown lusciously down on in a gorgeous spectacle.  It was actually more of a meadow with all the flowers that grew in it, all giving color to the green of the area.  And then, off towards the back of the place there was a river that’s source was a waterfall.  And the waterfall was one of the most beautiful things to see glittering in the moonlight, the light dancing upon its reflection.  It was as if a romantic dream had come true.38

Mr. Pervert didn’t waste any time once they were in the field.  He lunged for Kisha, and actually managed to knock her off her feet, and pinned her on her back.  He only grinned hungrily as he saw hints of fear in Kisha’s eyes.  He just figured she was a new apprentice at this, and a virgin.  And for the sake of facts, Kisha was a virgin.  And she was also very scared that she had gone too far, until she saw Meo in the shadows unsheathing a katana.  So she wasn’t alone, and she was protected.39

Looking back at Mr. Pervert, a sudden idea hit her, one that was a dangerous ploy, but might keep her from getting raped.  Meo might not be able to get in the area fast enough, so she had to try to help herself as well.  Leaning up, she tenderly kissed his lips, once, and then twice, but on the third one she bit his lip.  This caused him to be startled and lose focus long enough for Kisha to flip him over onto his back, and to get him under her control.  This only seemed to excite the man more.  He really was a dirty old pervert!  She paid that no mind though.  All the trials of this newest hunt were making her even hungrier, and she smiled that seductive smile as she leaned forward and planted kisses and nibbles on his neck.  She wasn’t trying to turn him on, but his moaning indicated that she was.  All she was trying to do was find the best place to sink in her fangs.  Oh well, at least the bastard would die happy.  As she thought about that fact, she sank her fangs deep into his neck with one fluid and swift motion.40

His moans that fluttered through the night on soft chords soon turned to a piercing scream as he realized what was happening, and he thrashed a bit.  He wasn’t able to move much though, because Kisha had dug her knees into his sides, and held his arms with a death grip, claws lightly tearing the cloth of his clothing.  But she didn’t notice the screams, for she was too intent on the blood that flowed down her throat.  Such a sweet and creamy taste it was.  And it’s warmth filled the pang in her stomach.  Tonight she would not go hungry.  So overjoyed was she at having a fine meal, a soft purr emitted from her throat.  Soon, too soon in her mind, she had to release her victim, or fear harm from drinking dead blood.41

She stood, and licked the few drops of blood that remained off of her lips, be fore smiling over at Meo.  She grew even happier as Meo returned the smile, and walked over towards her.42

“You did terrific Kisha!” Meo exclaimed, pulling her into a caring embrace.  “You were even very calm when he got the better of you.”43

“Well, I almost thought I was going to be raped to be honest with you.” She replied; glad that she could stop the rising blush from tinting her cheeks.44

“I wouldn’t have let him rape you Kisha.  It’s against even my morals.” Meo said with a soft chuckle.45

Kisha smiled, and remembered when she had seen Meo reading her katana.  It was still a very comforting thought.  “Thanks so much for showing me this hidden talent Meo!” she said, and gave her a kiss on the cheek.  Kisha was bisexual, so it didn’t matter much.46

Meo smiled, and said kindly to her “It was nothing at all.  You were born to seduce, your lovely features prove that much.  Come, let’s return to my place.  You can stay there for the night in the basement where the sun won’t hurt you, and then we’ll get you another victim.”47

Kisha nodded in response, and headed back with Meo to her house.  Meo was very kind about making sure she was safe and sound with a comfortable bed to sleep in.  Meo actually had a spare room in her basement!  Kisha figured that it was for guests or something, but that didn’t matter.  She settled into it and fell safely asleep in a place where she knew the sun couldn’t reach her.  And it was there that she dreamt pleasant dreams for the hours of daylight.48

Meo watched the girl as she slept for a period of time, marveling at just how innocent she looked.  These creatures were the living dead, and a walking sin against the Creator.  And yet she seemed so very harmless.  Such things never ceased to amaze Meo at times.  It mattered not to her how innocent or evil Kisha was though.  She was simply in love with the girl’s personality and perseverance.  When she had seen Kisha collapsing in the woods, she knew that she was being hunted.  It was why she had originally gone to help, because most girls were hunted down to be raped in this area—especially foreign girls.  She had to send the men home as well, which took a few threats of death by sword, her trusty katana, but they had eventually left.  Meo was known to have killed rapists in the past.49

It was when she had gotten Kisha home and a good look at her that she realized Kisha was vampuric.  And it was also at this point that she saw the stab wound in her leg.  Vampires naturally healed very quickly, and yet this wound was festering with a very nasty puce green color that mingled with the red of the girl’s blood.  It could only mean that the blade had been poisoned with holy water before it had been used to inflict the wound.  One would think the blade had been purified, but no weapon is ever purified.  They are tools that are evil unless used in an honorable manner.  And stabbing a defenseless girl just trying to survive in the leg is not an honorable act.  It had taken time, but Meo created a concoction of herbs that cancelled out the holy water, thus cleansing her wound, and allowing it to heal.  But there would always be a scar there.  You just couldn’t see it easily against the paleness of Kisha’s white skin.50

After a while of watching Kisha’s peaceful slumber, Meo decided that she should also get some rest.  After all, her sleep patterns would need to become just a tad more night oriented than they already were if she were to keep pace with the young girl.  She was sad to have to leave Kisha’s side though, and go to her own room to sleep.  Kisha really did capture one’s heart in a kindred sort of way.51

Kisha awoke to the sound of rain softly pattering on the roof and raised voices, male voices.  And in between this she could hear Meo arguing back with them.  She was ascending the stairs to see what all the commotion was about when she stopped to eavesdrop instead because of something she heard.52

“You’re housing a vampire lady!  Either hand the vile creature over, or suffer prison for your treasonous act!” a man exclaimed, rapier drawn on Meo, who had her own katana at ready.53

“I will not allow you men into my house!  This is my residence, and I can allow anyone to stay here that I please!  And what is this treasonous act might I be committing, eh?  Last I knew, screwing the hell out of you dirty pigs was legal!” Meo retorted defiantly, boldly staring them back in the eyes.54

The two men scowled at her, and the same one answered back “Prostitution is no problem!  What the problem is, is that you have a murderous and sinful being staying under your roof!  That thing needs to be destroyed!”55

“Thing, THING!?” she burst out angrily at the men.  “She is much more civil than you morons will ever be!  She feeds to survive, just as we do.  It’s a damned good thing that the cows, pigs, chickens, and other livestock we feed on don’t retaliate and try to destroy us.  We’d be in a bit of a predicament, now wouldn’t we?”56

Kisha stood at the door with her ear pressed to it, listening to this exchange.  All was silent right now, and the air was thick with tension as the rain continued to fall outside with its rhythmic beating upon the earth.  Finally, someone spoke, but in a much softer tone.57

“Sorry to have bothered you.” said the second man, as he led his fuming partner outside, “You made a very good point.  I suppose we can’t incriminate people for surviving.”  That was the last thing the men said, and Kisha heard a door close and Meo sheathing her weapon.  Then there were the whinnies of horses, and hooves splashing along in the muddied path away from Meo’s forest home.58

“You can come out now Kisha, they’re gone and it’s safe.” Meo said, guessing that Kisha was listening to all that had happened.59

Stepping from the doorway, Kisha’s eyes showed the troubled thoughts of her mind.  Was she really that big of a burden on Meo?  She hated to be such an inconvenience to the one person outside of her family who had shown her kindness.  She would have much rather gone how to her family, but she was lost.  She couldn’t find her way back.  She’d gotten lost hunting, and then driven far away to escape pursuit.  When Meo took her in after such a long time of being lost, it was like a dream come true.  But could she be putting the one who was so kind in danger?  She hated to think that she was only causing Meo problems, and a small bloody tear slipped down her right cheek at the thought.  Kisha was weird in that way as well—she only cried out of her right eye.60

“It’s all right Kisha.” Meo said, putting an arm around her and holding her close.  “Don’t trouble yourself.  You are welcome here for as long as you want.  Men like that are idiots and can be dealt with like flies.  You just have to swat them away.”  She gave the words to Kisha encouragingly, and with a warm smile as well, as she wiped the tear from her cheek.61

“Thanks Meo, that means so much to me.” Kisha said as she gave a small smile in return.62

Meo really was a kind soul to have taken Kisha in this way, and Kisha was well aware of this fact.  It warmed her heart that so many said was black, and it sent and odd sensation through her body.  It was kind of a warm sensation, and she had the urge to just kiss Meo right there, on the spot.  She shook this thought from her mind however, as being a foolish one.  You just didn’t go around kissing people like that.63

Meo saw the look in Kisha’s eyes however grow into lust, and smiled even more.  She could read the signs as she watched Kisha’s body.  She was well trained in spotting them, like a hunter was in trailing his kill by droplets of blood.  The littlest things mattered.  She could see how Kisha relaxed a bit more, and the smile came more easily to her face.  She noticed Kisha’s eyes darting to her lips and back as the lust continued to grow in her eyes.  Kisha’s legs seemed to move just that fraction of an inch wider as well, and Meo smiled all the more.  She decided that she would deliver what Kisha wanted, and leaned over and kissed Kisha right on the lips.64

Kisha’s eyes widened with shock at the kiss.  Meo had just kissed her, had just been very forward, and it took Kisha’s breath away.  Yet it also confirmed another thing, she wanted to kiss Meo again.  Only this time it was her turn to make the move, and she gave Meo another kiss on the lips, and practically melted as she felt Meo lick her lips.  Almost immediately after the kiss though, Meo pulled back, but Kisha didn’t have time to ask any questions.65

“Let’s go to my room, hm?  It is raining after all, no time for luring in a victim tonight.” Meo said to her in a soft tone, a knowing smile on her face as she led Kisha away to the bedroom she had awoke in the first time.66

Kissing once more in a tender embrace, Kisha knew just where this could lead to, but she didn’t care.  Her feelings for Meo had grown very strong in the short time that they had known each other.  The soft purr came from her throat once more as Meo’s tongue slid into her mouth, and passion-played with her own tongue.  Every time they came up for air was a second that seemed wasted.67

Gradually they moved towards the bed, and Meo moved over the top of Kisha as she pushed her gently down so she was lying on her back on the bed, using her kisses as the force factor to get her to lie down.  She could feel Kisha’s hands moving across her back through the silk of her kimono, and how the claws trailed gently after the fingertips.  The movements were so graceful and passionate that they didn’t tear the fabric, but just slid over it gently instead.68

Her hands trailed down Kisha’s body as she found the hem of her shirt.  Kisha’s eyes had clouded over with lust by this point, and she knew Kisha was as willing as herself right now.  Moving down, she felt goose bumps rise on the back of her neck at the claws on her scalp as Kisha’s fingers moved through her hair.69

It was magic, sheer magic in Kisha’s mind as she felt small nibbles and kissing being trailed from her belly button up on bare skin.  The kisses paused briefly at her breasts, and then she let out a soft gasp that mingled with a moan as Meo took one of her nipples in her mouth.  Wave after wave of tingling sensations ran down her body as pleasure mounted, and the area between her legs grew warmer.  Her body began to arch a bit as Meo used her tongue to tease the nipple, and tenderly nipped it and tugged with her teeth.  This process was then repeated with the other nipple, gaining more satisfied moans from the girl.70

Lifting the shirt over hear head, Meo removed it.  She was glad that Kisha saw not the kind of girl who wore support under her clothes, like women of the day seemed to be doing now with new fangled corsets.  Of course, that would be something gorgeous on Kisha as well.  When they finally got Kisha home again, perhaps they’d find something of that nature in her closet.  But for now, it did not matter.71

Meo looked upon the now half naked girl that was spread out willingly below her and smiled.  “You’re so beautiful Kisha.” She said in an honest manner before she kissed her again.  Kisha never even had time to blush before nibbling to her neck had her withering in moans again.72

Meo moved down her body in this fashion of nibbles, giving a small tease to each nipple as she passed by, and pausing at the skirt.  Lifting Kisha by her hips gently, she bit the top of the skirt and pulled it off in such a manner.  Sadly, Kisha was wearing panties, but that could be dealt with in a similar fashion.  Moving between Kisha’s legs with a smirk, Meo bit right at the crotch of the undergarment and pulled gently, feeling the soft moisture as the virgin body reacted to the touch, and removed the underwear from her body.73

Kisha’s eyes widened when she felt the teeth between her legs, and all breath left her.  She felt a warm liquid start to form in her nether regions, and wished Meo were closer to her nude form.  She felt a new longing for skin against skin, for Meo’s lips.  She felt a deep longing to be as close to Meo as she could, to feel all of Meo’s contours.  It was with a heavy heart that she watched Meo smirk and stand on the floor, even farther from Kisha.74

Tossing all of Kisha’s clothes to a far corner of the room, Meo moved away from the bed a bit before undoing the obi that held her kimono together, setting it on the floor.  Then, undoing several other ties first, she slipped the kimono and under kimono from her shoulders, letting them hit the floor with a soft swish of silk on silk.  Meo wore nothing under her clothes, and now stood naked before Kisha’s longing eyes.75

However, Meo was not done yet.  She continued to move away from Kisha, much to the girls despair as she heard a soft mewl pass the girl’s lips.  Kisha wanted and needed her, she knew it, and she was going to tease the child to no end.  Her first would not be something that she’d readily forget.76

Kisha watched with a fleeting glance as Meo seemed to be leaving her.  She lusted heavily for the lithe form that seductively walked away, giving a slight bounce to a prominent ass that anyone would love.  The sway of Meo’s hips was almost hypnotic, and her flowing movements were like that of water.  They distracted Kisha until she saw Meo open the door to a closet, and got a look at what was inside.  The sight was enough to put her heart in her throat with anticipation.77

From the closet, Meo pulled out a set of silk ties, and a silky blindfold.  She also grabbed a nine tail whip, since a vampire naturally loved bondage and kinkiness when making love.  It was a well known fact that their bodies reacted nicely to such pleasures.  Meo was going to be sure to pleasure her seductive vampire properly this evening as well.78

Walking back over to Kisha, she leaned over her as she tied her by her wrists to the headboard.  Kisha merely stared dreamily at the large but bodily proportionate breasts that loomed mere centimeters from her face.  Gingerly, she lifted her head up and bit one with a soft love bite, hearing a purr from Meo, as she felt her other hand being tide down as well.  That was also the last glimpse she got of Meo’s body, because she was soon blindfolded.79

Meo moved next, and took the whip in hand, and cracked it next to Kisha’s ear to give her a bit of warning as to what would be taking place next, and smiled at Kisha’s delighted shiver.  She knew that Kisha was fully ready, and that her body would accept as she let the first small lashes hit Kisha’s body.  She’d never full out beat her; just crack it softly on the skin.  No need to actually cause damage.  And this seemed to be enough as Kisha’s body arched to the pleasure of the pain, and she cried out for more.80

It was sheer delight.  At first, pain seemed to wash over her, but immediately it was replaced with the strongest amount of pleasure she had ever felt in her entire life.  She didn’t smell blood, so she knew, vaguely in the back of her mind, that she was unharmed.  That wasn’t what mattered though.  She could have been beaten bloody, all she wanted was more.  She needed to feel more pleasure.  It was as if something big was growing inside of her, and it needed to burst, and pleasure were the pin that’d pop it.81

Gently, Meo set the whip down after administering enough lashes to cover Kisha’s body with little red welts that were quickly disappearing.  Kneeling over the girls, she kissed her deeply, tangoing their tongues for a bit before pulling away, and trailing licks down Kisha’s body.  Separating her legs, she licked the opening to the virgin vagina, before thrusting her tongue between the lips of the moist area.82

Moaning loudly, Kisha felt the pressure on the excitement in her body build as the tongue went inside her crotch.  Pleasure just flooded her body, and her mind swam in it.  Her moans became louder until she was almost screaming as Meo hit her clit with her tongue and toyed with it.  She felt as if she couldn’t gain any more pleasure as the dam inside her body exploded and she hit her very first climax with a loud moan that mingled with a purr.83

Meo sensed Kisha was near, and let her cum.  As the tide of juices came out, she licked them all up, basking in the taste of Kisha.  It was like heaven in a forbidden cup.  It was of the very essence of innocence that all virgins seem to possess.  Leaning up, she kissed the girl.  This final sensation to her own lips was enough to bring her to her own climax as well, as she felt her own release.  She got more from pleasuring others than being pleasured herself sometimes.  This was one of those times.84

Kisha felt as Meo finished and kissed her.  She kissed the woman back with passion, as her mind came to its senses once more.  Breathing heavily, she said in short, gasping breaths, “That was amazing...”  This earned a smile from Meo.85

Picking Kisha up from the bed after untying her, Meo carried her down to the basement room, where they curled up together to sleep for the night.  Curled up against each other, they slept naked for the night in each other’s arms.86

Sure, Meo was a prostitute, but Kisha was like a friend with benefits, and a very special friend at that.  They would go on to have such a relationship from then on out.  And it only grew sexier as they found Kisha’s home, and her entirely gothic wardrobe that was tantalizingly seductive.  It was together that they spent many nights in sweet consort, enjoying each other’s company and pleasuring.87