[M] Plea For Help

A knock sounded at Lycus' door.

Stood outside were two of the servants of the mansion - nameless faces. Only the Elders knew of their existence. They were children of Giacinto - people that had been turned into Vampires for the sake of serving under the Dhampir; cleaning her mansion and sorting out any business that she herself didn't feel like doing.

The two Vampires were in their early twenties. It was obvious that they weren't related, but they both had brown hair and red eyes - the generic look of all of Tony's nameless faces. One was dressed in a maids uniform, her brown hair pin straight and brushing her shoulders. The other dressed in a butlers uniform, his hair slicked back neatly.

The woman held a letter, written on heavy parchment and sealed with their Mother's wax seal; deep purple in colour and stamped with a decorative G.

They both bowed when the door was opened and the woman held up the letter. The two bowed once again then disappeared down the hallway. Their job had been completed. Now they had other jobs to do around the mansion.

Lycus

I require your presence in the mansions Dungeon immediately.

We have gathered intelligence of a group of humans that know of the existence of our Supernatural world and are threatening to out us to the public. I do not need to tell you of the risks and troubles this development could bring to not only our coven, but settlements of our ilk all over the world.

Measures need to be taken against these humans. We need to question them on their knowledge of us and who they have told and what plans they may have before we take further actions against them.

Giacinto

No one ever came to his chamber except Aleksandr so when he opened the door he half expected it to be the Lycan Alpha, instead he was met by two Vampire servants, odd that he hadn't encounted them earlier.

Regardless he took the letter and thanked them idly as they disappeared from sight. He broke the seal and opened the letter, reading it's contents intently, his lips pursing as he did so, this was rather grave news, humans could not learn of their existence, it had to be dealt with promptly.

This was the first time the Vampire had asked something of his as an Elder and he quickly dressed in his waist coat, jacket, boots and slacks before heading down into the dungeon.

The Elf's stern and merciless demeanor was in full effect as he climbed down the stairs and knocked on the door of the dungeon before entered.

"Giacinto, I've come to answer your summons."

He said and he stepped inside, his icy blue eyes surveying the room.

Giacinto was leant against the wall on the inside of the door when Lycus arrived.

The woman was adorned with a very ludicrous outfit of sheer black netting and lace, the hem of the 'dress' skimming her scarred upper thighs gently as she shifted.

She pushed it shut behind him, locking it with a sharp flick of her wrist, pulling the key from the door and tossing it aside.

She didn't both looking where she had tossed it. She could search for it later.

Her long curly hair was down, brushing over her shoulders and back in gentle curls until they brushed against her lower back.

"Thank you for coming," she purred lowly, red eyes flashing.

He spun on his heels as the door shut behind him and took a step back as his gaze fell on the woman, his eyes scanning over her, it was becoming evident that this meeting was a cover, there were no humans in the room that he could sense as her attire would suggest....other activities.

"Good evening Giacinto, do you care to explain what is going on. I suppose it is safe to assume that your letter was a ruse in order to lure me down here."

He responded, his voice holding a dull edge, he didn't like being deceived and he was unimpressed by her current state of undress.

The Elf's arms crossed over his chest as he stares at her coldly.

"The letter in itself was, yes. The situation was entirely truthful, though already dealt with."

There had been humans causing trouble for them. She and Aleksandr had dealt with it promptly with Moe's aide and that situation had bee completely dealt with.

She had other things she wanted to do now.

Things including Lycus.

"You're a rather good Elder, Lycustheos. You came almost immediately after the letter was sent to you. It took Aleksandr nearly an hour to arrive after he received his letter from me."

Lycus laughed though the sound held no amusement.
"You hired me because I am good at what I do, you don't need to tell me that I am a good Elder."

He already knew, he was a man that you could depend on when in his favor, he was a good asset to have with connections in all species, the Fae included.

He snorted softly as he continued to stare at her face, his eyes not straying to her body.

"Aleksandr was never good at being prompt."

He replied, when he was in his service it always took a long while for him to be summoned, he always put up a fight.

The thought of Aleksandr being down here with Giacinto made his stomach churn, what had they been doing? He didn't want to know.

"That is very true." Aleksandr was always late. Always.

"Though his performance after his arrival definitely made up for his tardiness," she mused, padding forwards another few steps, her heels - bringing her to a boosted height of six foot two - clicked against the stone flooring loudly.

Her palm rested on Lycus' shoulder and she leaned upwards a little.

"I wonder how well you will perform."

The woman's lips curled upwards a little as she gazed up into the Elf's ice blue eyes.

A pang of jealousy spread through him, Giacinto and Aleksandr had lay together down him, inwardly he scowled, but his expression remained the same, stern and expressionless, so much for Alek not being I interested in sex.

He picked up her wrist with his thumb and index finger, moving it off of his shoulder and dropping it as if it were something unpleasant.

His icy eyes hardened as he looked at her, narrowing slightly.
"I will not 'perform' for you, nor anyone else, I'm here as an Elder not a male escort.
Now if you don't mind I have things to do."

He had enough of her nonsense and side stepped her, moving to the door.

The woman gave a soft laugh when Lycus removed her hand from his shoulder.

How amusing.

"You perform well enough for Aleksandr, do you not?" Her lips curled into a little smirk as she watched the man's back for reactions. He wouldn't be able to leave any time soon. The door was locked and they key had been tossed somewhere.

"I do wonder why he chose you to be his little bitch."

The woman's eyes trailed downwards over his back. "Do you have a good fuckable ass? Or does your blood taste nice and sweet?"

She stepped forwards, pressing herself against his back, her breasts crushing to the fabric of his jacket. "Do you cry out like his little whore and whimper his name?" she purred, tongue lapping out over his long ear.

Lycus came to a stand still, the clicking of his boots against the hardwood floor ceasing immediately as her words met his long pointed ears.

The woman knew about them, about what Aleksandr had done to him, he had thought, and hoped desperately, that it would remain their little secret but he was wrong. It was obvious he could not trust the Lycan nor this Vampire.

"Kindly remove yourself from my body, I don't want to risk catching something, you never know where succubi have been."

Grimacing slightly as her tongue graced his skin he muttered coldly as he stepped away from her and turned around to face her, his frosty eyes piercing her own like shards of solid ice.

"Aleksandr and I are not together, what ever he has told you are wild fantasies on his behalf."

Giacinto gave a hearty laugh.

"You think he told me? Oh no, Aleksandr is far too polite for that. I doubt he has even told his sons that the two of you are fucking around with each other like a couple of horny tramps."

Her eyes flickered up. "I have this room watched constantly. Cameras. I've seen your dirty little ruts in here." She smirked a little. "A good little porn show to watch when I'm in the mood, I must say."

Giacinto stepped forwards against, wrapping her arms around his shoulders and pressing the length of her body against his.

She nipped at his ear gently, fingers weaving through his long hair.

"I want to know whether or not you're a good fuck or whether Alek is just sensitive after so long out of the field." One hand slid down his chest to grip him through his slacks. "I'm betting on the former but I still want to test it."

His expression didn't change from his ice cold stare but his mind was frantic, did she really have this room monitored or was she lying in order to get him to confess?

The thought of her seeing him like that, the knowledge that there could be permanent records of him on his knees in front of the Lycan, tied up and fucked, pleading while a machine drove into him. Worse than all that, she could've watched him lose his virginity.

The more he thought the more dire the situation looked, he would never be setting foot in this dungeon again after today, he couldn't knowing what Giacinto would see, watching for her own amusement.

He almost growled as she grabbed him through his pants but remained silent, he was completely limp, he hadn't dared look at her body and had been unaffected by her advances, he was too annoyed to get aroused.

"Personal space, please."

He muttered sternly and immediately his barrier pushed her away from him, forcing her a two meters away from his body.

"Thank you, I'll be on my way now."

He replied smoothly as he walked over to find the key for the door, knowing that his barrier would keep her at bay as he did so.

He was getting more and more agitated.

"You enjoy him very much," she purred as she was pushed back by the Elf's barrier. That was an inconvenience.

An inconvenience that could easily be dealt with.

"I can't blame you for that. Seeing him collapse under you because you've fucked him into exhaustion is a beautiful sight. I've seen it hundreds of times. They way he goes limp in my hold when I stroke his throat while I'm fucking him is something I'll never forget."

She lay a hand on the barrier, eyes sliding shut.

It took a few moments but the energies of the barrier blew, leaving a large hole in it, easy enough for her to step through. Giacinto was strong; deadly. She had a power that so few people could manage. Thousands of years at her back.

Her fingers hooked under Lycus' chin, guiding his face to hers to kiss him softly.

"I've seen the both of you absolutely helpless under the heavy touch of a dominant," she purred against his lips. "But there is a major difference between the two of you. I haven't been the cause of your helplessness." She planned to be. Very soon.

She'd have him under her, begging for more of her touch.

I've seen it hundreds of times.

That irked him, Giacinto spoke as if he had only just acquired Aleksandr, the Lycan had been his years before he had even met the Vampire, while he was human.

"I do remember him collapsing beneath me many times back when he was my slave, I'll always remember the faces he made when I first took his virginity, he was in agony, though humans are very fragile."

If she was trying to make him jealous well he could do the same, they had been together long before she took him as her mate.

His eyes widened a little as she so easily melted a hole in his barrier and stepped through, no one had ever broken it with such ease.

Lycus slapped her hand away and wiped his mouth clean as he tore away from her kiss, this woman was vial, a tempress he refused to give in to.

"Nor will you, ever. Stop this foolishness, do you make a habit for fucking every Elder you employ?
I'd heard the stories of you being quite the little whore but this is beyond my imagining."

"He's told me about that."

Her lips curled. "I always wondered how quickly he could be pushed into exhaustion with two Masters. I've imagined fucking him alongside you numerous times."

When she had found out that he used to be this man's bedslave, she had thought over and over about what could happen if Lycus and herself banded together against her mate. The mental images were beautiful.

She gave a soft chuckle when he wiped at his mouth furiously. He had such amusing reactions.

"All except one." As pleasant as Theodore was, she had little interest in keeping him as a bedpartner. Otherwise, she had made every effort to fuck all of her Elders. This was her effort to fuck Lycus.

Her hands lashed out, taking hold of both of his wrists. One hand guided one of his to one of her lace-clad breasts. Her nipple was already erect against the soft fabric. Her imagination had been running wild coming up with positions she wanted the man in. Her other hand guided his other to slide between her legs, pressing his fingers up against the damp black material covering her.

She held his hands firm, watching his face silently as she waited for him to react to these touches.

"Well you can continue wondering."

He replied, he had no interest in doing anything with this woman, she was abrasive and her attitude repelled him, she was quickly proving herself to be manipulative and sly, he didn't trust her.

His lips pursed as she grabbed his hands and placed them on her breast and between her legs.

It had been a long time since he had been with a woman now, she did have a wonderful body but he wouldn't let himself yearn for her.

He yanked his hands free and stuffed them into his coat pockets.
"I don't want you Giacinto, stop this."

She arched a brow.

"I have my sights set on you, Lycus." That only meant one thing; she'd have him. One way or another she'd have him.

The woman leaned forwards again, pressing her body to his once more, grinding her hips forwards against his own.

"When was the last time you felt the touch of a woman?" she asked in a low purr. "Felt her slick heat around you and the brush of her delicate hands against your skin?"

Tony sucked his lower lip into her mouth, biting down until she tasted blood. A soft groan sounded as she sucked at the small wound.

He tasted better than she had thought he would.

He tore his lip free of her mouth, the last thing he needed was for her to get hooked on the taste of him, he knew how much Vampires enjoyed the taste of Elven blood, it wouldn't help that he was well aged.

Lycus gripped her shoulders and pushed her grinding body away from him, holding her an arms length away.

"The touch of a woman is not something I go without. If I wanted a woman I would call one of my wives, not you."

He replied, the Elf didn't care how much she wanted him, he did not want her, she could grope and grind up against him all she wanted, it would not change anything.

The gleam of something metallic on the floor caught his eye, the key Gia had thrown had slid under on of the benches.

"I'm leaving."

He replied, walking over and picking it up hastily.

The woman pouted softly as Lycus walked away form her.

She had tried to play the needy woman and it hadn't worked in her favour at all. What a shame.

She hadn't really wanted to be to forceful with him.

Oh well, plans change. She'd just have to work in the situation she was in.

Her heels clicked against the stone flooring as she walked briskly towards him. Her hand curled in his hair and she dragged him down to his knees.

"I'll be taking that," she purred lowly, plucking the key from his grasp as she crouched in front of him, still holding tightly to his hair.

"A submissive kneels in the presence of his Mistress." She tugged his head by and bit into his throat with dull teeth, leaving behind indentations of her teeth. Her tongue traced each one individually.

"Such a shame, I don't see any submissives anywhere nearby."

He hissed as he was forced onto his knees by his hair, with the amount of times it had been used to pull him around he was seriously debating cutting it short.

Lycus groaned in discomfort as the dull teeth bit into his neck, normally it was Aleksandr tearing into his throat, his teeth were far more pleasurable.

The Elf would never manhandle a woman but Giacinto was crossing his boundaries, he gripped her wrists and tried to yank them out of his hair, hissing as he felt the strands tug, knowing many would be ripped out soon.

"Strange because I do."

She moved back a little to press one of her heels to the centre of Lycus' chest, pushing him until he was lying on his back, the point of her heel pressing uncomfortably into his clothed chest.

Giacinto looked down at him silently for a few long minutes.

"You truly are beautiful," she purred softly, dropping to straddle his hips, leaning forwards to kiss him gently again, hands smoothing over his chest.

"I'm lucky to have a man be so good at his job and be so attractive."

He gripped onto the heel with both hands trying to push it away from his chest as it dug in harshly, causing him to wince.

If it was at all possible her praise made him want her to see his body even less.

Even as Elves went Lycus was attractive, he had youthful, striking features, intense eyes and thanks to Alek pushing him he now had a muscular body to match, a body that was meant for his eyes, not hers.

He pulled away from her lips, bucking as he tried to force her off of him, trying to sit up.

She purred softly when his body bucked, pressing up against hers.

Giacinto leaned down again to kiss him harshly. She was liking this rough, untamed side. It amused her.

He was pathetically weak compared to her, but still he fought against her.

Giacinto had requested his presence through means of a letter given to him by the same nameless faces that had given Lycus his letter.

He had been told to go down to the Dungeon, bring his Master key; the door would be locked.

Alek unlocked the door, stepped in, closed and locked it behind him, shoved the key in his pocket.

The sight he was met with was beautiful. His partner (the term was used very loosely) was kissing his ex-mate. Her ass was up in the air, barely covered by a scrap of lace. He was full clothed but pinned down.

It looked like neither of them had noticed his entrance. Perhaps he could have some fun with this.

A smirk curled his lips. Yes, he'd have some fun. They were enjoying each others bodies without him there to enjoy his partners body, too. There'd be punishments for that. For both of them.

Alek smirked as he padded forwards towards the wall of equipment. He'd start of simple. Two wrist cuffs and a double clip; two collars.

He stayed just as silent as he had been while in the room, moved behind Giacinto. Perhaps Lycus saw him at that point. He didn't care. Tony was still oblivious to his presence.

His speed would never match hers, but it as enough to catch her off guard. He yanked her arms behind her back, cuffing them, clipping them together. He tugged her head back by her hair and pressed his lips to her ear, silver eyes meeting with Lycus' ice blue eyes.

"I'm crashing your little party."

"You can't just have who ever you want when ever you want Giacinto, get off of my immediately."

He growled, spitting on the floor beside him as she kissed him, he didn't want the taste of her mouth sullying his lips.

Still he fought the fruitless battle, bucking and thrashing beneath the woman as he tried to get free before she pushed this forward.

When he caught sight of Aleksandr behind the woman he was oddly thankful, panting softly as she was yanked up.

Once her arms were not on him the Elf swiftly got to his feet and staggered a few steps away from the two of them, glaring at the both of them as Aleksandr kissed her.

Lycus was pissed off at both of them, he didn't want to be near either of them.

"Feel free to have her, I have no desire to be near her."
The Elf sneered his words as he straightened his shirt and headed for the door quickly.