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The Distant Blue	By : camp30 Category: S through Z > Southern Vampire Views: 15174 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 3
Disclaimer: I do not own or have any rights to the Southern Vampire novels, they are the sole property of Charlaine Harris! I do not make any money from this Fiction!

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Eric stared at me and took a bite. He took his time chewing and I could see him thinking. He set his fork down and wiped his mouth with an expensive cloth napkin. “We’re not killing you Sookie, trust me, you’ll know when we do,” I noticed that when he wasn’t saying curse words that he sounded educated, cultured even.
“You don’t know that, I could be bleeding internally right now,” I said staring down at the food on my plate.
“You could be but you’re not,” Alcide said sounding confident.
“Alcide went to medical school for years,” Eric informed me. “Now eat,” he shoved my gold gilded plate closer to me.
Slowly I lifted the ravioli to my lips and chewed. It had grown tepid but it was still like the best thing I’d ever tasted. “Why don’t you work?”
I don’t know why I said that but I cringed back as Alcide’s eyes narrowed. “That is something we don’t discuss in this house,” Eric said softly.
I opened my mouth for yet another suicidal question and Alcide shook his head. “Not another word,” he snapped.
So I shut up and ate every bite on my plate. Even my mom who worked at four a star restaurant as a sous chef wouldn’t be able to find a single flaw with this dish. I greedily drank the water down and the coldness of it made my tender face burn but it tasted divine.
“Alcide we need to talk about the piss room,” Eric said lowly to him after supper. We were sitting in the living room and Alcide was intent on finishing the Civil War puzzle. He seemed to know with very little effort which piece fit where. It occurred to me that both of them were extremely intelligent.
“Hmm?” Alcide said not looking up as he fit the last piece into a painted corpse.
“What about it?”
“It’s disgusting and it’s starting to make the whole house stink.”
Alcide looked up at him and frowned. “We’ve been over this, I like it when she wets herself, I’ll keep the windows open and put some glade plug ins there.”
Eric sighed and patted my thigh absently. “I’m getting horny,” he said into my ear. “She’s still sore thanks to that reaming you gave her,” he looked annoyed with his lover.
“You want my fat cock in your cunt?” he asked against my head.
“No, I hate you!”
Eric tipped his head to the side. “Of course you do, but you think we’re hot, I can always tell,” he kissed my neck, licking it.
“Yes but inside your all black and rotted,” I said moving away from him.
He ignored everything but the first word. “I knew it,” he reached for me and I foolishly slapped his hand away.
His fist connected with my stomach and I doubled over. “Never do that.”
“Too bad we can’t double team her,” Eric said.
“She’ll be fit as fiddle in a few days,” Alcide staring intently at the pieces before him before choosing one.
“But I’ll watch and wait my turn, this puzzle is too easy,” he stood and towered over me, they were both so large compared to me that it made we queasy.
Eric laughed and kissed him deep on the lips. “You know we need to find some time for a date night, just the two of us,” he said under his breath.
“We will, we’ll chain her in the potty room for that,” he sounded so aroused at the thought, his hand reached for his crotch and fondled his erection. “I have an idea so that neither one of us has to wait,” he turned and went up the stairs humming a Johnny Cash song that I recognized from my dad’s collection.
Even now what they did next makes me scream. This time instead of putting me on my stomach Eric laid me on my back. Alcide put my legs far apart, as far apart as possible and chained my ankles high. “Double fuck that cunt?” Eric said whistling low.
“That’s the plan, do you think it can be done?”
“I’m going to eat her out and make sure,” he got between my obscenely spread legs and began licking and biting my pussy. It felt so good that I moaned, and when that moan escaped me I wanted it back. In my defense it was the only pleasure I’d received since my last forced orgasm. And he was good at it. He spread my now slick lips apart and delved his big tongue in. “Mmm, she tastes so good,” he said huskily. I shuddered as I fought every repulsive sensation, which was making me come closer and closer to the edge.
“Oh she’s getting so wet,” he moaned. “Wanna lick for a while? My jaws are getting tired.”
Eric had no reply but moved him aside and resumed his lover’s work. Before long my juices were coating the bedding below me. If Alcide was good at it, Eric was excellent and I came before I could stop myself, right into his waiting mouth. He lapped it up like a wolf with the blood of his prey. “She’s ready, how the hell are we going to do this? I’ve even never seen this done in a porno.”
Alcide put his head in his hand and seemed deep in thought. “We’ll do it side by side or should we do it with me on the bottom and you on top?”
Eric got in on my right side and Alcide got on my left, they worked both their erections inside me and I cried out in agony, even as wet as they had made me. They were so big and hard as stone and they groaned when their cocks touched in my wetness. “Wow this is sexy,” Eric turning to his lover for a kiss.
After they finished kissing they proceeded to rape me. “She won’t stop screaming,” Alcide said. “Should we gag her?”
“Yeah it’s in my brief drawer,” Eric said pointing behind him. I felt my stretched pussy collapse a little when he pulled his hard on out of me. Eric remained inside me and thrust hard while he waited for the brunette to return. He did and immediately gagged me.
I still screamed but now it sounded like a lion’s roar that had been reduced to a kitten’s mewl. Alcide entered me again and I noticed some sort of ring on the base of his cock. I assumed that it was to keep his dick hard. I was drying up now from my orgasm and it hurt so bad without that lubrication. “You need to make her cum again,” Eric murmured.
Alcide nodded with a happy expression. They both pulled out and I started thrashing desperately, trying to say no over and over. He took his time and moaned grotesquely through it. His skillful tongue had me writhing below him. “You’re such a little slut, aren’t you,” he said against my slickness. I hated him such heat that I thought my body would turn to ash as he brought me once more to an earth shattering orgasm. Tears pooled and trailed down my battered face.
“Oh she fucking loves it,” Eric said making his dick stand at attention once more.
Once again they entered me and fucked me mercilessly for hours until Alcide shot his hot white semen inside me and Eric pumped his load on my face.
“I like eating pussy, especially hers,” Alcide said conversationally. Eric made no move to wipe my face and this final humiliation was beyond my endurance. They left me with jizz caked to my face chained up in an impossibly painful position.
An hour or so later Eric came in holding a Samuel Adams, he looked tired but satisfied. “Did you like that slut?” he pulled up a chair beside me. From a drawer beside the bed he pulled out an ashtray and lit a fresh smoke. “I normally never smoke in the house,” he looked almost comically disappointed with himself. “But I thought why the hell shouldn’t I? Maybe it will cover the smell of your piss room.”
“Would you like me to untie you now?” I nodded until my neck ached.
He set his smoke into the crystal ashtray and undid me. “Go wash your face,” he muttered. I moved like a broken thing towards the bathroom. He opened it a minute later and threw some clothes in. “Get dressed were going to party tonight.”
The thought of what could possibly constitute a party for these whack jobs was mystifying and terrifying. I dressed and avoided looking into the mirror. Those weren’t my eyes, that wasn’t my mouth, that wasn’t me. I was gone and I knew as I went down the stairs that even if I somehow escaped this alive, that I would always be dead inside, I would always be here with them. Music was playing from below and it was I hated to admit a very sexy song. With a slow melodious beginning and a gorgeous female voice began singing.
They both wore wife beaters and jeans and Eric was laying out some white powder on the table, carefully using a straight razor to separate it into several fat long lines. He glanced up at me. “We’re going to get you so fucked up,” he used a cut straw to snort the first line.
“I don’t do drugs,” I said and they both laughed and gave me their darkest bad boy expressions.
“You’re going to tonight little pudding,” Alcide drawled next to his boyfriend, then took the proffered straw and made another line disappear. “Sit here,” he pointed at their feet in front of the antique coffee table. I did and he passed me the straw. “You have to close one side of your nose and inhale,” he instructed me.
“What is this?”
“Coke, you’ll like it,” he replied forcing my fingers to close over the straw.
I snorted it and immediately thought I was going to have a heart attack. Eric held back my hair while I did as I was told. “We have some other party favors for you to try,” he said with contentment.
I saw a baggie with some clear shards lying there. He picked up an odd looking thing that had a clear bowl and began slipping the shards into it. He took a red lighter and started melting it until the thing filled with smoke. “Now don’t inhale for more than a second or so,” he warned me lifting the bowl to my unwilling lips.
He made me hit it again and again before taking his own dose and passing it to the black haired one. The song had long since changed to some dreamy erotic techno music. I sat at their feet like a drugged dog. The shards made me feel like I was already a ghost. My head felt like a balloon that was tenuously attached to my body. “Feels good doesn’t it?” Alcide said kissing my neck hard. He sucked until I whimpered.
“No,” I said, but some part me was lying, some part of me was enjoying the distance that these drugs gave me from them.
“Liar,” he said laughing.
“Now for something extra special,” he added pulling from yet another baggie, a blue pill with the letter E on it. “These are new, they’re called smurfs, and it’s going to make you cum over and over.”
I flailed and tried to run away but he caught me easily in his massive arms. “Open up Sookie, I’m warning you,” he pried my lips apart and dropped the pill in and held them closed until I was forced to swallow or choke.
A half hour later I was alive with chemical joy. They watched me sitting on the floor with hungry expressions. Suddenly I wanted them to touch me. It was horrifying but there was no helping it as I reached up and touched Eric’s crotch.
Thank you all for the wonderful reviews of my chapters today. I’m so hooked on this story I just can’t seem to stop myself from writing it. I’m sorry but I can’t figure out a way to reply to the reviews on AFF.net, but please know that I read each one and that they always make me want to write another chapter. Special thanks go to those that gave detailed ones. This story is getting written so fast, I don’t know how much longer it will be until it’s finished.
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