**Sweat dripped from my brows as her mouth gripped me tight like a bull rider moments before a showdown. The moist warmth filled me like a glass until I was overflowing with lust. Her tongue caressed me, owned me, stole my power and my will. Her pace struck sharp blows into my soul. The sound it made was sloppy but was like a greatly orchestrated opera at the same time. She cuffed me taking me in deeper to her throat. I grabbed the back of her head near my limit. In this moment I would will her my life and everything in it.

She stopped, staring up at me with a smile as deceptively innocent as it was alluring. Then a small trickle of blood ran down the side of her lips. It soon became a pool of blood. I grasped at my neck that was suddenly in pain. My hand came back a drunken red. I was bleeding? What was going on? My world became smaller as everything grew black.**

He sat up swiftly nearly falling from his desk. A cold sweat crept at his back as he clutched his neck. He shook the dream from his head realizing he had fallen asleep during class again and was having such an intense dream. An elbow nudged him.

"You okay Austin?" Nessie asked slightly worried, her wavy blonde hair cascading over the shoulders of her slightly petite frame. "You have a scary look on your face."

He wiped his forehead and smiled. "It's nothing Nessie." Nessie was by all accounts the nicest person in the world, albeit, a timid individual.

"Still having nightmares at your age? Disgraceful wouldn't you agree?" Christian rubbed his auburn colored hair in disbelief. Austin and Christian had a mutually strained friendship. Christian has a habit of being an *** but he was a good guy.

Austin gave him a hard look. "Oh yeah? Says the guy who still sleeps with his tv on. Big baby."

Christian shot back with his own evil eye. "Oh ho, so the peasant thinks himself clever?"

"Anytime Playboy." Austin smirked.

Nessie smiled cheerfully. "It must be nice to be such good friends?"

"Don't kid yourself who would want to be good friends with such a snob."

"It would take quite the uncivilized bunch to keep the company of such a boorish imp."

"What'd you say?"

"If you three are done with your buffoonery, I would like to finish my lesson." The professor coughed returning back to the diagram on the board.

Grimoire Academy, a private K-12 school that had recently added a university to its grounds. The estate was well over several tens of thousands square feet overall feeling more of a small village than an academy. It boasted the best facilities, teachers, and equipment possible, no other learning institution could come close to its prestige. It was the epitome of extravagance and the ultimate way for the rich to assert their dominance.

Austin had been living here on the academy grounds since he was a boy, a request his wealthy grandfather made on his deathbed. One of his parents had accepted in order to claim their inheritance. Things hadn't been all bad for him he has made many new friends and life has gone on. He had even just made it into the new university.

The bell rang signaling the end of the afternoon classes. The students all poured out in the halls, shuffling past one another routinely on their way out the building.

"Austin, I was going to go to one of the cafes for a quick snack. I was wondering -if you didn't mind maybe you -umm..." Nessie fidgeted.

"She's inviting you moron. Don't make her say something so embarrassing." Christian stepped from nowhere to finish Nessie's thought.

"I see. I would like that but, I actually have a club meeting I can't be late to."

"Oh..." Her eyes trailed of saddened.

"I heard you joined another weird club didn't think there was any truth to it, you never seemed interested since they blacklisted you from the last one. You sure you can't skip out? This is Nessie we're talking about here, the genius beauty of the Freshmen class."

"Sorry if I skipped out today, I'm confident the club president would likely hunt me down wolverine style. Not to mention the vice president would literally eat me alive." He shook at the thought.

"You exaggerate too much."

"Oh no, the Vice President is a monster. Certified. Pure evil."

"Well, let's go talk to this Vice President, where is he?"

"Austin!" As if on cue, her familiar voice caused him to cringe, if only a little.

"Schera...I mean, Vice Prez!?" He stumbled.

"I have been sent by the president to collect you. I assured her you would make good on your promise as you surely would not choose certain death but she grew restless awaiting your return."

"But...classes just let out." Nessie protest in an almost whispered voice.

The Vice President pushed the frames of her glasses further up her nose and peered down at Nessie, towering over her. The sun reflected of Schera's glasses while the wind swayed her silky purplish-black hair like a leaf on the end of a branch. Her entire stance was menacing and beginning to take a toll on Nessie.

"Who would have thought this monster of a Vice President would turn out to be such a lovely maiden." Christian stepped in front of Nessie, taking Schera's lightly tanned hand and kissing it. "Surely Austin jest with his descriptions of you."

Schera gracefully slipped her hand from his, her expression never changing from the cold and collected look Austin has always known. He wasn't even sure if she knew how to express any other emotion. Scary. She pinned him with a hard stare as if she had just read his mind.

"Since you're here. I might as well ask..." Christian began

"Absolutely not!" Schera answered firmly.

"Wha...You have no idea what I'm asking."

"Austin has given his word to The President. She requires his presence and I am here to ensure he abides."

"Just who does this president think he is deciding things like when and how someone shows up? Where does this imbecile get off?" Christian blurted angrily.

Schera surprised Austin with a new look. One of equal rage and bewilderment. She clenched her fist and spoke daggers of ice. "How dare lowly human filth like you speak such poisonous words about Lady Cereza!"

"Ha! Lady Cereza!? She's so pompous she has you refer to her like royalty. Even I, the diamond of the first years, find that too egotistical."

Schera moved like lightening snatching Christian up by the collar of his school blazer. "A tiny insect-like you has no right to even utter Lady Cereza's name!"

"Vice Prez. Please calm down." Austin smiled to diffuse the situation. "I'll meet you in the clubroom. Promise."

Schera let Christian fall to the ground, still maintaining a scowl filled with death on Christian. "Very well I shall return ahead of you. Austin, do not make me wait too long. I believe you know the consequences of such an action?"

He chuckled nervously. "I wouldn't dream of it." Schera turned on her heels and returned from once she came. Austin let out a deep sigh.

"Damn she is quite the brute indeed. Perhaps she's the tsundere type." Christian mused standing to his feet.

"More like tsun-tsun. I doubt she even knows what it means to be sweet."

"She's a little...intimidating." Nessie half-joked. "Are you going to be ok going with her?"

"Thanks for the concern. I don't think she's going to fatally injure me the president forbid it.

"Huh?" Nessie and Christian asked in unison.

Austin shuffled. "It's nothing. I should be going now."

Austin stood just outside of the clubroom's door. Surrounded by foliage, in the back of the grounds, was the old preschool building. It was mostly abandoned and long since forgotten. A single handwritten sign read Supernatural Discovery Club, was taped to the front door of the shabby structure.

Clubs were a very significant aspect of academy life. There were hundreds of clubs across the estate. Most of the clubs were pretty common while others only served to explore individualistic agendas. Then there was the club Austin joined. Or rather forced onto him.

He reached for the door. It came open on its own. Her slightly wavy jet black her was the first thing he saw before he was tackled to the ground. The sun glistened across her smooth caramel skin. "Austin, you're late I almost had the urge to send Schera out again."

"Cereza...I mean Club Prez?"

Cereza laughed. "Don't be so formal. Especially after everything we have gone through this week. I'd never done it before. Thanks for making my first time a moment I will never forget."

The dream Austin had earlier, which was actually a recent memory of their first encounter, replayed in his mind. She blushed then hugged him tightly smiling giddily like she could see his thoughts.

"It's embarrassing if you continue to think about it so much." She smirked.

"If you say things like that out loud people will talk." Austin pleaded breaking free from her bear hug lightly pushing her away with his hands.

" What would they say if they were to witness you groping me like this?" She smiled. Austin realized in his attempt to escape her death hug both hands lingered familiarly on her ample ******.

He quickly snatched his hands back. "I didn't mean..."

"I don't have a bra on today. Could you tell?"

He blushed and stared at her chest before averting his gaze sharply. "Don't you get enough of teasing me like this."

She looked in his eyes with a resolve that frightened him a degree "I'm not teasing. Would you like a peek?" She peeled the top of her school blouse back revealing a wonderful shot of her perfect cleavage. Austin swallowed then noticed a menacing silhouette behind Cereza.

His eyes met Schera. Schera's eyes met the two of them. Austin had his back on the ground whilst Cereza had him straddled showcasing her voluptuous assets. Austin broke into a nervous sweat. An aura of murderous intent surrounded Her. "And just what in God's name do you think you're doing swine!?"

"Schera...Vice Prez, it's not what you think..."

"Silence! For you to be so bold as to attempt to take advantage of Lady Cereza in broad daylight...this offense is unforgivable." Schera pointed a lance -one they had just noticed in her hands- mere inches from Austin's face. "Prepare to die!"

"Wait...Cereza say something." Austin panicked as Cereza only continued to hug him giddily.

"This much is okay isn't Schera. Afterall he has done so much more to me." She smiled devilishly.

Schera's eyes widened. "Princess..." Then her eyes turned back to Austin burning even more intensely. "Final requests flea?"

"Spare me?"

"Denied!" She lunged towards him with eyes like the sun.

Before Schera could get her first steps in, her body froze and tittered sideways crashing hard with the ground. Austin stood motionless in complete shock. His wide eyes questioned Cereza who only shrugged casually.

He rushed to Schera's aid. "What happened? Are you okay? Schera can you hear me?" Her eyes were in a dazed almost lifeless trance. Her body was like ice. "She's freezing."

Cereza thought for a second before taking a grim tone. "She needs blood."

Austin paused. "Blood?" He swallowed hard cuffing his suddenly aching neck.

Cereza noticed the gesture and forcibly smiled. Ge had a thought of how cute she was. "You are poisonous to other vampyres due to our imprint."

He sighed relieved. But it was as she stated, vampyres exist. She was living proof as was Schera. He incidentally came across this discovery a week ago. He was seeking to join one of the military clubs during pledge week. Part of his hazing required he stay the night at the abandoned preschool building...

** "I must be in the right place..." I said to myself to drown out the eerie silence. The building was deep in the neglected section of the academy and had long since been covered by trees and thick grass.

The building itself had abandoned written all over it. The door was frail and looked as if it would blow over from the slightest gust. The windows, while not in shambles, was coated in a thick layer of dust. It was almost impossible to see inside.

The interior wasn't in any better shape. The walls were nearly chipped bare of paint and small cracks and holes littered the ceilings of all but one of the rooms. It was something cut straight from a horror movie. And I was the idiot who was duped into walking in consensually.

I froze as still as ice upon hearing whispers echo through the walls. Rational thinking was almost out the door. The unexplainable was still my greatest weakness.

"Are you sure about this?"

"If I don't gain one soon, I'll forfeit my right to the crown."

"The initiation of the Contract should only be done by fully-fledged vampyres who have reached maturity. You are still but a fledgling. You are too young your code is incomplete it will never bond with a human in its infantile stage."

"Am I to sit idly aside while the others allow her to take the throne. If she succeeds you know the darkness she plans to unleash."

"Are you prepared for the consequences of failure?"

"Prepared or not, it must be done."

I could make out the voices as my rationality returned to its place. I chanced a further peak. I could not fathom what I would see. **

"Are you listening?" Cereza brought Austin from his memories.

"Huh?" he asked blankly.

"I goofed." She huffed. "I forgot to stock up on the artificial blood supplements our society supplies. We're completely out." She bite down on her bottom lip.

"This is bad. What are the options?" Austin's mind, his brilliant and formulaic mind, began spinning as if a hamster were running on its wheel at full sprint.

Cereza recompiled herself as shock faded and clearance came." It's fine. I'll just feed her mine I still have quite a bit from that night." She winked.

Brushing past her obvious insert. "You can do that?"

"Well the blood coursing through me currently is no longer yours, it mutated from human. It has way fewer benefits for my kind But it's safe. Normally one would need to be a matured vampyre with an imprinted human or two in order to replenish another vampyre. But, I just so happen to have gotten one early." She gloated smugly.

"That's a relief."

"Of course you realize..." Her voice went low and seductive as her eyes followed suit. "...I'll need to fill back up on yours afterwards."

"Eh?"

"Perhaps I should partake now in this golden opportunity, Schera won't be able to interrupt us like before." Cereza's eyes shifted from her standard emerald to scarlet. Her fangs protruded outwards. She eased ever closer to Austin until he could feel the heat from her breath creep at his neck.

She was so close to him. He took in deep breaths of her scent. The sweet nectar of peaches filled his lungs. He tensed anticipating her fangs burrowing into his flesh. He found his voice, as weak and vulnerable as it was. "Cereza..."

"Kidding!" She laughed sticking out her tongue to a now wide eyed and stunned Austin. "It would take hours for my body to safely convert your freshly consumed blood into my own."

"Y...you..."

"You were so cute!" She laughed louder as the went inside with the limp body of Schera.

Austin and Cereza left Schera inside to recover after feeding her a big helping of Cereza. She seemed to have gone into autopilot not even realizing she was feeding from Cereza herself.

Austin helped the still woozy Cereza to the bench just outside the front doors. "Will she be okay?"

"She'll be fine. A good night's rest and it'll be as if nothing happened."

"What about you? She drank a lot."

"Once I've fed myself, I will be much better. I still have enough to maintain consciousness so I'm in no immediate danger."

Austin glanced idly at the setting sun. "Say, I don't understand exactly, are you really the only one who can drink my blood?"

She looked at him then to the sky contently. "I guess poisonous isn't the appropriate term. In reality, all human blood starts off incompatible to our kind because technically we're dead. In order to feed on a human, a contract must be formed. A blood imprint."

"That's what you did to me the night we met, right?"

She nodded. "While this imprint doesn't change your composition, I did write my own code within yours. Now my body will no longer recognize your fluids as foreign and attempt to expel it from my system. Without doing this it would not only expel your blood but all fluids in my body. I would literally evaporate and wither away."

"Uhh..."

"It's all very technical Schera could explain it better in more details."

"Basically you need to imprint with the human before you can eat them, can't just dine on anyone?"

"In a nutshell, humanity would be near extinct if you could go around eating anyone."

"I don't remember this being in any of the mythos."

"I'm more surprised by the things that actually did make the cut. Garlic!? I still don't get that one."

"Not that I wanted her to but why doesn't Schera contract me as well? That would have been more efficient that feeding her from yourself."

"Impossible. Even if you could produce blood that would correspond with two different vampyre DNA, there would be no way to tell when you would produce blood with mine and blood with hers. If we were to drink blood with the wrong genetic it would be a fate worse than eating an unimprinted human"

"I see."

"Enough of that. I'm starved." Cereza once again donned her deep red eyes and fangs pulling him close. "Thank you for the food!"

"Hold on a sec, Cereza!"

Her fangs punctured him sending an intense pain through his body just as her first bite had done the time before. Then, just as before, a powerful wave of euphoria and sexual desire washed over him. He was rendered powerless as any resistance he may have thought of having earlier was snuffed out. He could feel his blood spilling out as she slowly and deliberately swallowed it down.

Something in him stirred, became untamed, unhinged. His body heated up like a thousand suns as lust built up within him. Soon he was drowning in it unable to contain himself any longer. She made him lose himself for the second time.

He flipped her over and ripped open her school blouse. She really hadn't been wearing a bra. Her already erect ****** bounced freely. He immediately devoured them, rolling his tongue over her right ******. His hand glided across her skin to give the other some TLC. He licked, sucked, and spoiled her with his tongue. Then he switched sides giving the other ****** the same personal treatment.

He pampered Cereza. His hand was electric sending shockwaves along the path they trailed. During their first time, she hadn't gotten to the point where he actually touched her like this. At that time she couldn't have known what she was missing out on. Now, she wanted to feel more, longed to feel more, ached for it.

His hand turned south touching the entrance to her core. Her breath caught in her throat. She opened her mouth but nothing would come out. If her heart hadn't already stopped beating, in that moment –that second –it would have anyways.

She stroked his base with both hands. He twitched letting a powerful grunt. He was bigger than what her mind had told her before. She wondered if something this big had really fit inside her mouth. She licked at the liquid streaming down his neck. He seized the opportunity to steal her lips. His tongue wrestled with hers fighting for dominance. She closed her eyes and allowed herself to be swept away needing more.

As fate would have it this was about as far as they would go as Austin began to wobble unsteadily. Cereza's sense slowly returned.

"Perhaps we should stop here for now. I wouldn't want you to die."