Somnolent Embrace - N.C.U. - Part 2
Key: MD, MC, DS
Description: Josh and Klaire’s little vampire roleplay is interrupted by Klaire’s roommate, leaving Josh with one choice… but to drag her into the roleplay!
““Most impressive, vampire boy.” came a very sarcastic but soft female voice from behind Josh.
Josh spun around to see Rayne leaning against the door frame with her arms folded across her chest. “How long have you been there?” he said in a low whisper to avoid waking Klaire.
“Long enough to watch you play out your power fantasies with my roommate.” she said smugly, and with no attempt to whisper. Fortunately her voice was soft enough to begin with that it didn’t really run the risk of waking Klaire just yet.
“This wasn’t my fantasy!” Josh whispered through gritted teeth, “It was hers! And it was personal!” he said, moving towards her slowly, but not threateningly.
“Oh, I’m aware.” Rayne said, glancing subconsciously at Klaire’s hidden stash of vampire romance novels. “But I can tell from your…demeanor…that you enjoyed the power you had, or should I save…have over your…how did you word it? Little thrall?” she finished, a look of arrogance and superiority on her face.
“Give me a break!” Josh insisted as he made his way to the door that was blocked by Rayne. “I knew it was a fantasy. What was I supposed to do, say no?”
“Not at all.” Rayne said with a smile as she made her way into the dorm room and closed the door behind her, leaning back against it to block the knob. “But it does leave both of you in a bit of a situation doesn’t it?” Rayne’s naturally devious smile started to form.
“What are you talking about?” Josh whispered, glancing at his watch knowing he really did need to get going soon. “Get out of the way!” he insisted.
Rayne just smiled and shook her head. “Nope.” she grinned. “Not until you tell me exactly what you did to her, and what you made her imagine.”
“And if I don’t?” he whispered, visibly annoyed.
“Then I’ll just have to wake her up.” Rayne said, raising her voice. She wasn’t shouting yet, but was raising it just long enough to be a clear thread before lowering her voice back down to normal. “And let you both deal with the embarrassment.” she said even more smugly.
Josh just glared at Rayne, getting even more frustrated “You’re a real bitch, you know that right?”
“Yes.” Rayne said at full volume before going back down to a whisper. “I do. Ball’s in your court, vampire boy!”
Josh’s frustration continued to grow as he looked back at Klaire’s sleeping form and sighed in resignation. But just as he was about to completely relent, an idea formed in his head. “Alright.” he whispered, “I’ll tell you exactly what I did, but you have to promise to be quiet! And to keep it a secret. Deal?”
Rayne’s devious grin never wavered. “We’ll see how I feel when you're done telling me everything.” she said, whispering for the first time since she had barged in on them.
It was good enough for Josh, at least for now. “Alright, you know all of those vampire books that she loves to read, and you know how she views herself as being…basically better than everyone else, right?” he whispered softly.
Rayne nodded slowly, but showed no signs of relaxing. And this was exactly what Josh expected. “Time to go to work.” he thought to himself.
“Well…” he said, moving next to Rayne to whisper while using his hand to sweep across the dorm room in front of them. “Imagine…in your mind, Rayne…” he whispered as his voice softened to a more soothing, hypnotic tone, “that this is really an elegant, ancient castle chamber. The castle is centuries old, but with Victorian era furnishings. Large tapestries, thick red curtains, a floor to ceiling mirror off to the side, and a roaring warm fire filling this room with light and warmth.”
He hid a smile as he watched Rayne’s eyes follow everywhere that he was pointing. Hopefully visualizing it in her mind as she did. “The castle, as I said, is old, so it has the scent of old stone, hidden underneath the sweeter, fresher scent of velvet and the warm, burning embers of the fire. It’s a very relaxing place. A place of elegance, of power.”
He shifted his arm over towards the window and was pleased to see Rayne turn her head instinctually to follow his lead. “Over here is a large double glass door. It's old so it squeaks a bit as you open it.” He subtly shifted into a tone that aimed to make Rayne experience it rather than have it explained. “But outside is a strong stone balcony. The castle is built on a hillside, tall and majestic. When you look up,” he paused, pointing above them and watching as Rayne’s gaze followed his fingers, “you can see it climbing high into the night sky. Silhouetted by starlight and the thick clouds that slowly move before the stars.”
He gently pushed off the door and started to walk towards the window, gently placing a hand on Rayne’s shoulder to guide her forward. “When you come here…to the balcony…” he said, hopeful that she would follow.
To his delight the freshman also pushed off of the door and slowly moved with him, letting him guide her through the visual and unknowingly letting him guide her physically as well.
“As you look out,” he made a sweeping gesture across her field of vision, still whispering into her ear, “you see the clouds illuminated by the full moon rising in the distance over a set of large rocky mountains. In front of you…” he swept his hand lower and tried not to smile as Rayne’s eyes followed his hand down in front of her, “you see a long grassy field with a few smaller peasant buildings, and a church off in the distance.” He pointed to the left and Rayne followed perfectly. Her posture had relaxed and she seemed much more comfortable letting him be close enough to whisper into her ear.
“It’s a peaceful valley with a small forested line of trees separating that valley floor from the mountains in the distance. But it’s a cool night, dark and eerie. You can feel that, can’t you Rayne?” He swallowed nervously, hoping he wasn’t moving too fast.
Rayne took in the field in front of her, looking out over everything as she stood on the balcony. The night air was cool, like he had said. It was calming but also creepy in a way. Almost gothic in style. She felt her body shiver ever so slightly. “Yeah…” she whispered to the man beside her.
“And of course, there is the lady here.” Josh gently moved Rayne to look down at Klaire, still deeply asleep. She was lying on her back, one hand near her head and her knees bent from where she had been laid on the bed. Her head was tilted to the side and her lips were parted. She was the perfect mix of elegance and beauty. “You can see her wearing a very Victorian style red velvet dress, with a strong bodice. Peacefully laying here…” he moved closer and whispered into Rayne’s ear, “under a spell.”
Rayne shivered as she looked down at the sleeping woman. She was elegant, refined, and intelligent…although she hated to admit it…and confident. Yet here she lay, under a spell. Helpless.
“You saw what happened to her, didn’t you Rayne. You saw it when you were peeking through the door.” Josh slowly moved behind Rayne, resting his hands on both of her shoulders as he whispered very softly into her ear. “You were spying on her, weren’t you Rayne?”
“Yes…” Rayne whispered, the tension and confidence in her body having been replaced by a more relaxed, almost passive feeling as she looked down at Klaire’s sleeping form.
“You saw it…because you were spying. You were naughty, peeking through the chamber door like that, as you watched someone…something…works its magic on her.”
Rayne flashed back to peeking through the door, only now it was a large wooden castle door. And before her was Klaire, dressed in her elegant velvet dress, with a figure behind her. The figure leaned in, kissing her neck while she slowly relaxed against him and then seemed to faint. “Magic?” she asked the figure, who was now standing behind her.
“Oh yes.“ Josh whispered as his left hand stayed on Rayne’s left shoulder while his right hand gently rubbed down her back. “His very touch just seemed to make her…lock up.” As he said this, Josh squeezed Rayne’s shoulder. “As a wave of controlling energy flows through you.” he continued, shifting perspectives and hoping Rayne would respond accordingly.
In her mind Rayne felt a wave of energy wash through her, like she had seen happen to Klaire. She gasped and tensed…but couldn’t move. No matter how hard she tried she was stuck staring ahead, not at Klaire anymore but just above the fireplace before her. Her shoulders tensed and her arms moved a bit before everything seemed to just…pause.
“You feel it. The power, the control, the energy washing through you. Sometimes it doesn’t pay to spy on ladies in their bed chambers. Even if you are a lady yourself.”
Rayne gasped a bit as the world became clear to her. Her own clothing faded away into a blue velvet dress, similar to Klaire’s. She was a lady just like Klaire…a rival. She had been spying, trying to find dirty little secrets to use against her. Information was power, but now that power was flowing through her body and making her helpless…enthralling her…just like it had to Klaire.
“You know what I am.” the figure behind her whispered into her ear, almost with a growl in his voice. “Don’t you!” he shook her shoulder just enough to make her head fall back against his chest.
“Yes.” Rayne whispered as she struggled to continue. “Vam…Vampire…” she managed to stammer.
The figure behind her turned her around and she found herself staring up into his eyes, his glowing red eyes. His features were veiled in shadow, she couldn’t tell who he was. But he was handsome, she could tell that much, and very finely dressed in a silk shirt and cape.
“Yes.” the vampire whispered, leaning in closer. “And no woman, neither peasant nor Queen, can resist the power…of the Vampire. You know this. You’ve always known this, haven’t you…Rayne.” It was more a command than a question.
“Can…n’t…resist…” she barely stammered out. Her arms had fallen to her sides, her shoulders had slumped and her mouth was left hanging open. The tension in her face was gone. The only part of her that still seemed to be in any way working on its own was her eyes, which kept darting back and forth from his left eye to his right eye.
The figure before her…the vampire…smiled before gently jerking her body to her right. It was only an inch or so, but it was enough to make her head fall to one side and her short hair bounce around her, as the vampire gave her a simple command. “Sleep!”
Rayne’s head fell to her shoulder and her eyes slammed shut. If he had not been supporting her weight she would have fallen to the ground. Something in her had turned off. Her mind? Her will? Her sense of pride? All of it? Had something been extinguished. Like a candle blown out, letting the darkness surround her.
Josh breathed a sigh of relief and shifted his left leg to brace Rayne’s now limp body. Despite being roughly the same height as Klaire, Rayne worked out a lot more and therefore had a lot more muscle mass and, by extension, body weight. But nevertheless, he had her under his ‘spell.’
“Under his spell.” Rayne thought to herself as she felt her arms, which were still slowly swaying from the jerking movement, come to a rest.
The figure tilted Rayne a bit more to balance on her feet. “Sturdy and strong,” he whispered. Almost on instinct, Rayne’s body stiffened and she was suddenly standing on her own. Her arms were still limp at her sides and her eyes were closed, her head slumped forward with an empty, sleeping expression.
She felt a finger slide under her chin and tilt her head up slowly. “Look into my eyes.” the Vampire’s command echoed through her mind. Without thinking, her eyes opened and she looked into his glowing red eyes, barely an inch from her face.
“You saw… nothing.” the figure commanded in a tone that seemed to make her body shiver.
“Saw….nothing.” Rayne repeated on instinct. Her mind had long since succumbed to his power.
The creature smiled and stepped back, leaving his hand under her chin but moved in such a way as to put tension on her chin, naturally drawing her forward. As if by design she took a step…and then another. Without so much as a thought she was being led around the chamber, like a pet.
Josh wasn’t sure this would work. But by using his hand and just pulling a little he was able to guide Rayne around like she was on a leash. Given just how much he struggled to carry Klaire to bed he had planned ahead, this time, and decided to not try to carry the much more physically formidable Rayne halfway across the room. So, using his hand he guided her to the edge of her bed and turned her so she was standing with the back of her legs against her bed, facing away from it. He took a moment to admire her features. She was, when she wasn’t being a complete bitch, quite pretty. And that firm, toned body of hers, from what he had been able to see of it so far, was extremely hot! “I’m going to enjoy this,” he whispered.
“I’m going to enjoy this.” the creature growled as it tilted her head up. Even with her eyes closed she could feel him getting closer and closer. Until finally his lips touched hers, sending a shiver through her body.
Without thinking a part of her came alive and she returned the kiss with an eager passion, all while the rest of her body stayed limp and helpless, barely standing on its own. She wanted it to last forever, wanted more, but the kiss broke much sooner than she wanted. She felt the hand under her chin pull away and let her head fall to the side…just before she felt the Vampire’s teeth sink into her neck.
Josh bit down lightly on Rayne’s shoulder. Not anywhere that would be too soft, but he had a bit of aggression he wanted to get out and he did so by biting her shoulder. To his great surprise he felt Rayne’s body tense as she let out an entirely too loud moan of pleasure as he felt her body shake internally.
Rayne was deep in the throes of an orgasm as the teeth of the vampire drained her blood, her will, her soul. In return he filled her with pleasure, with an unnatural energy that made her convulse in bliss and let out a soft moan into the darkening night.
She wasn’t sure how long it lasted. But her world was shaken to the core. Never before had she felt such unbridled pleasure, and none of it was her doing. It was unnatural, powerful…forbidden…and she wanted more.
“You are under my spell now, Rayne.” the creature whispered. “Enthralled just like Klaire. Helpless just like Klaire. You…are mine!”
“Enthralled…” Rayne whispered with the slightest hint of a smile. “Yours.” she finished with a moan that sounded almost sexual.
“Sleep…and forget everything…until I call upon you again, my thrall.” the creature whispered into her ear in a tone that felt more like a lover than a monster.
“Yes…” she whispered, “my master.”
“Huh?” Josh thought to himself as he watched Rayne’s face contract into bliss before him. “What a weird girl.” he concluded to himself in his mind.
Rayne felt a single finger touch her forehead and tilt her back…back…back… until she was falling. Falling helplessly, deeply into an abyss…one so deep that she would never touch the bottom.
Rayne flopped back on her bed, feet still on the floor, arms spread out, hair splayed around her face as her breasts jiggled from the landing. “What a night.” Josh whispered to himself, glancing from the now deeply asleep Rayne, to the deeply sleeping Klaire and back again. “I mean there are worse ways to spend a Tuesday night, but still.”
He glanced at his watch and gave a pained expression. “Three hours of sleep is plenty, I’m sure.” he said as he made his way to the door and slowly slipped out, closing it behind him.
Lady Klaire lay helplessly enthralled and sprawled out on her bed, cold from the draining of her blood but warmed by the fire and the energy of desire, the energy of submission that coursed through her body.
Across the room, on a small couch, lay Lady Rayne, twitching from the experience that was not her own, drawn into a world she had never intended to enter. But enter she had…and the world had consumed her mind and body…and laid claim to both.
The End… for now!
