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An Old Friend Comes To Visit	By : Imsadistic Category: S through Z > Southern Vampire Views: 3280 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own The Southern Vampire Mysteries, Charlaine Harris does and make no money from writing this story.

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- 1-An Old Friend Comes To Visit
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I was informed that someone requested an audience with me, so I asked that they be shown into my office. The man was unremarkable; sure he had the hard muscles of someone whose life was dedicated to war efforts. I deduced this because his right arm or sword arm was much more developed then his left. He seemed to be of middling height for a man, indicting that he was born when people were shorter due to lack of proper nutrition. Then my gaze left his body and settled on his face, recognizing the dirty blond hair and almost colourless blue eyes; a feeling of dread washed over me.

“Appius?” I said in a questioning voice.

Appius Livius Ocella smiled, it was not a friendly smile bestowed on an old acquaintance, as there was something lewd it in. “I suppose you know me well enough to call me by that name. After all, didn’t we have fun getting to know each other, Eric; every night and in every way? I remember how you used to pant for my touch. Do you still pant for it?” he asked and moved closer to me. This caused me to shrink against my chair.

“That was a long time ago I am no longer that frightened young vampire, I am now a man of consequence, the sheriff of area 5 and you shall treat me with the respect that my position deserves.” I said squaring my shoulders and throwing back my head.

He smirked at me, reached out and stroked my cheek; I shivered at the contact. “Such brave words, but you know that I am still your maker and ultimately I command what you do. Do I have to demonstrate this to you again?” he asked in a voice that seemed to caress me.

I slapped his hand away and rose to my full height. “You will remove your hands from me, leave and crawl back into the stinking hole that you crawled out of.” I commanded.

“Eric, Eric I came to visit you because I missed you. I almost forgot how pretty you are and now that I am reminded of that, I intend to enjoy every part of you. You should be glad that I am willing to do this in the privacy of your office and not drag you up on to that fancy little stage of yours so you could really put on a show for everyone.” When he said this his smile was cruel. “Now come here!” he ordered.

“No” I said but it was more the protest of a per turbulent two year old than that of a powerful vampire and I felt myself moving forward against my will

“Good” he said in approval when I stood only inches before him. “Now kiss me hello properly” he ordered.

I tried to stop myself but my traitorous mouth fastened on to his own, I shuddered at the feeling of his tongue violating my mouth possessively, invading and exploring. Yet a part of me cried out joyfully to find myself in his arms again. “Now let’s see how much your body missed me” he whispered against my cool lips and his questing fingers slipped under my t-shirt seeking and finding my nipples, which he kneaded and pinched to his cruel delight causing me to gasp and arch involuntarily forward into this sweet torture. “You like having your titties squeezed, my lovely?” he taunted. “I wonder what effect I am having elsewhere?” he said and slid his hand lower to touch my hardening cock. I gasped at the contact. “Very good, I know that you love the way that I treat you, and this is proof” he said massaging me through my jeans. I could only turn my head away in shame so as to not have to watch myself responding to his touch.

“Please don’t” I whispered weakly.

He responded by pulling my t-shirt over my head. Then his hands were on my bare skin pressing and kneading it, exploring my unwilling body. “I am not going to rip your clothes off, I could, but I won’t. If I did, you could probably convince yourself that you didn’t want this to happen; but we both you know that you want it. Why fight? Just let it happen; I shall make it wonderful for you. But haven’t I always?” he said and nuzzled the side of my neck, seeking and finding the sensitive place that always causes me to shiver when softly caressed, as I did now. I heard a whimpering sound and realized that it came from me.

“Get on your knees, undo my pants and take me in your mouth” he ordered.

“I refuse” I said with as much strength as I could muster, my voice sounded almost girlishly weak.

He put his hands on my shoulders and with strength born of superior age forced me to my knees. I turned my face away, but he wrenched it forward and pushed it against his groin.

“I am not in the habit or repeating myself” he said “open my pants and take my cock in your mouth” he ordered. I didn’t want to obey but was compelled to, I did as was ordered and slid my mouth around him. I started working him in the familiar rhythm that he enjoyed; my mouth remembering this from so long ago. Now it was his turn to moan, he seemed to be hypnotized by the sensation of my unwilling mouth. “Now your tongue, lick the glands” he commanded and I did as I was bid. Again a part of me was enjoying this and I found myself dipping my tongue into the well at his tip to taste his weeping per-cum. He gasped and pulled out of my mouth. “I am tempted to finish on your pretty face, but I want to cum into your beautiful ass” he said leaning over and kissing me. My sphincter winced at the idea. “Lie on your desk” he ordered.

“Please anything but this” I found myself begging.

“Come on, you have always liked when I took you like a girl. Now lie down on your desk, I am getting sick of your airs!” he commanded. Gingerly I eased myself back on to my desktop, trembling about what I knew was going to happen and helpless to prevent it. He did not keep in suspense long and leaned down and lightly bit my nipples. I moaned out loud. “That’s it, louder, show those vampires beneath you what a hot bitch you really are; my hot bitch” he said with a cruel smile.

He reached down and undid my belt and then slide down the zipper of my jeans skinning them off me easily, removing my last defense. He leaned back and leisurely looked over my helpless body and idly took my hardened cock in his own hand and masturbated it. Watching it twitch in his hand. I almost wept from shame. He removed his hand and replaced it with his mouth, the cool, wet suction of his mouth was in incredible and I threw my head back over the edge of the desk in ecstasy. “Funny how you keep saying no, but every other part says yes” he observed.

He lifted my legs up and reached into his pocket. “KY Jelly” he said “guaranteeing you a more comfortable screw then the saliva or oil that we used to use when I made love to you.” He uncapped it and I bit my lip as I felt a finger slide inside me, he worked at stretching me until he could easily insert two fingers. He kept playing with my prostate gland causing bolts of pleasure to shoot through me and myself to buck and twist against his fingers. “You are almost virgin tight as the first time” he observed. “Remember our first time together? How you fought me and in the end surrendered and then came like a rocket? I will take good care of you” he promised. My regular self roared in outrage at this slap in the face against my masculinity and another part begged for him to take the final step.

It didn’t have to wait long. He pulled me down so my ass was almost falling off the end of my desk and he placed my feet against his shoulders. Realizing what was happening I tried to rear away but he held me down with his hands on my shoulders and began to drive his hips forward. I opened my sphincter wide in order to try and drive him out, but he took the invitation and drove himself in. With careful twists and gentle pressure he worked himself until he was inside me full length with very little pain involved and our pubic hairs were mingled. “Now I shall take care of you” he taunted and he began thrusting inside me with long, powerful strokes, each one teasing my prostate gland causing me to gasp and whimper.

The feeling was incredible and the pleasure so intense begging for me to give in and surrender to the sensation. Not being able to even pretend to be repulsed anymore I gave myself over to it fully and began bucking my hips back against him. He took my dick now weeping with pre-cum into his hand and began working me in time to his thrusts driving me closer and closer to the edge. His thrusts speeded up and I actually got flashes of light behind my tightly closed eyes with each stroke. His fingers worked me faster and tightened on me then he threw his head back and came hard and loudly deep inside my bowels. A second later I shot onto my belly, my cry echoing his.

He pulled out of me and licked his fingers. “You still taste just as sweet” he commented.

I could only lie there my strength gone and smeared with the evidence of our shared pleasure. I felt defiled as I did the first time we did this and a red tear ran out of my eye.

He causally cleaned himself off with my t-shirt and put himself to rights while whistling a tune, ignoring me as if I wasn’t in the room. He turned back to me and ordered “kiss me goodbye” having nothing more to lose I did and accepted his tongue in my mouth, this time without protest. He leaned back and said “thanks, you don’t know how badly I needed to get laid, you’re the best” and clapped me on the shoulder.

He turned the door knob and went to leave but then paused and looked back at me still lying naked on the desk with tears running freely down my cheeks. “It is always such a pleasure to see you again, sheriff” he said with satisfaction, flicked off the light and closed the door. Leaving my exposed body alone in the dark with my tortuous thoughts and covered with shame.
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