Motor City Vampires

by Angela Myrick

  “Look, Abby, I don't know you really well, but I know that Javon cares about you. I have known Javon many years, if you ever need someone to talk to just call me.” Pierre handed Abby a card with his cell phone number on it. She smiled, knowing that she had made a new friend.

  “I appreciate that. Pierre, you look scary but you're a really nice guy. Thanks for sitting with me.” Abby spotted Javon entering the bar with a worried look on his face that made him look sexy as hell. “Javon!” Abby yelled and waved him over. He rushed over to her table and gave her a toe-curling kiss, not holding back one bit.

  “Are you okay?”

  “I am, now that you're here.”

  “Pierre, what are you doing here?” asked Javon.

  “Just having a drink. I saw Abby so I thought I would join her until you got here.”

  “Thanks for keeping an eye on her for me.”

  “No problem, c'ya later!” Pierre walked away with his drink, leaving Abby and Javon to themselves. Pierre smiled as he saw the way Javon look at Abby.

  “Abby, let me take you back to my house, we can talk on the way.”

  “Okay.” Abby said, a little shakily.

  *****

  Maurice was exhausted after fucking and killing the whore. It never got old for him; the feeling of taking a life into his own body was intoxicating. He took the body and threw it in the trunk like the piece of garbage that she was. He would dispose of it on his way home. He hoped Brian would bring home a little after dinner snack that would make for a perfect evening.

  *****

  Javon and Abby were in his car going back to his place. He was trying to figure out what to do about this attack. Javon looked visibly upset. He wasn't sure what to do; all he wanted was to have her always by his side and to protect her.

  “Abby, I just can't stand the idea of someone trying to hurt you.”

  “Don’t be so dramatic, it was a random attack. Which reminds me; I should call the police and report this.”

  “I don't think there would be much point, they won't do anything. I will take care of it. In the meantime, you will stay with me and I will protect you until I know you will be safe at your apartment.”

  “Fine, I will stay for the weekend but that's all. I have to work, and the doctors get very grumpy if they don't get their letters back in time.”

  “I will take whatever you can give me, beautiful.” Javon was trying very hard to hold it together. He had an intense urge to run out into the night and find the monster that thought he had the right to take what was his.

  Abby arrived at Javon's house for the second time tonight. She felt strange getting ready to stay the night with someone who she just met and had only shared one date with.

  “Abby, let’s go up to my room and get you settled, you must be exhausted.”

  “It's been a crazy night.” Abby agreed. She walked up the grand staircase. She wondered what it would be like to actually live in a place like this.

  “Okay, here we are. Sally was nice enough to bring up a few night things to sleep in, choose whatever you like.” Abby frowned as she walked up to the nightgown selection and began crying. Javon rushed over and took her into his arms to soothe her.

  “It will be okay, I promise I'll catch this guy.”

  “No, it's not that, it’s just that your sister is just so skinny, and these won't fit.” Abby couldn't believe she was crying over something so silly. It was just one more thing that was going wrong tonight and it was just too much. She continued to cry. “I'm sorry, I'm such an idiot.”

  “It is me who should apologize; I know your body well and should have realized this. Should we go out and buy something? I know a store that is open twenty-four hours.” Javon felt like an idiot for not preparing better. He should have called for something to be brought in that would fit her better.

  “No, I'm too exhausted to care. Can I just borrow a t-shirt to sleep in?”

  “Of course.”

  Javon gave Abby one of his t-shirts to change into. He excused himself to go find Sally, knowing there were things he needed to take care of with Abby staying at the house.

  *****

  Sally was on the first floor reading a book, one that she normally wouldn't read, and she felt quite guilty. Twilight. She knew the series was ridiculous but everyone was going crazy over the books and the movies. She’d finally given in and decided that it wouldn't hurt to just read a little bit. Javon entered the room and Sally quickly put the book on a bookshelf, but she still had a guilty look on her face.

  “Javon, is Abby settled in your room?” Sally asked, hoping Javon wouldn't find her book.

  “Your nightgowns were much too small, so she chose on one of my t-shirts to sleep in.”

  Javon started poking around the bookshelves on the wall. Sally cringed as Javon pulled out her book.

  “What do we have here, a Vampire romance book. I never in a million years thought you would read this dribble.”

  "Don't laugh; it's an amazing love story.”

  Sally decided she had nothing to hide. What was wrong with escaping into a book even if it was ridiculous?

  "Besides, I have no love life of my own; I may as well read about one.” Sally laughed.

  “So about Abby. Who do you think is behind this attack? She seems to think it’s just a random home invasion. I'm betting on Maurice, he still hates my guts and I saw him last night.”

  “He must be behind this; he still blames you for the loss of his beloved Mary.”

  “Would you like to join me in the kitchen for a bag of blood?”

  “No, thank you, I went out for some fresh blood earlier.”

  Javon walked into the kitchen to retrieve a bag a blood to feed from, retrieving the blood from a special compartment in the fridge that was locked by a code. He decided to have AB blood tonight. His fangs extended as he pierced the bag with his teeth. He closed his eyes as the liquid went down his throat. It was good but nothing like what he imagined Abby's blood would taste like.

  * * * *

  Maurice lay on the ground dying. He began to lose consciousness. He saw a dark figure approach him in the dark. “Please, help me.” Maurice pleaded. His voice was barely above a whisper. The dark figure got closer and he bent down to Maurice.

  “I will save you.” The man came closer and everything went black.

  Maurice woke up in a strange room that was much nicer than anywhere he had ever stayed in. He was in excruciating pain and every nerve in his body felt like it was on fire. He started to scream. The door in the room opened. The man from the woods was there.

  “Remember me?”

  “Yes.” Maurice replied with a painful moan. “You saved me.”

  “I am Javon and what is your name, sir?" Javon asked.

  “Maurice, Maurice Quinn.” he groaned in pain. “What is happening to me?”

  “I'm sorry, Maurice, but in order to save you, I had to turn you. You will live but you are now a Vampire.”

  Chapter 6

  Abby changed into Javon's big t-shirt and waited for him to return from talking to Sally. She could hardly believe the changes her life had gone through since she met Javon. Here she was, sitting in a man's bedroom, a man she had just met the night before. Yes, she agreed to stay over, but did that mean they would be having sex tonight? Would they share a bed? She was getting so nervous about all the possibilities the night might bring, or not bring for that matter.

  “Sorry I was gone so long, looks like my shirt is big enough to sleep in. Is there anything else you need before we go to bed?”

  “Javon, I know I said I would stay here, but are we sharing a bed?” Abby asked nervously.

  “Abby, I would very much love for you to share a bed with me, but if it makes you uncomfortable I can stay in one of the spare bedrooms.” Javon was thinking about what it would feel like to kiss her all night, to feel her body under his as he drove himself into her.

  “I would like to share a bed. But I can’t promise an
ything, okay?”

  “I will be a perfect gentleman, I will not touch the curves on your luscious body unless you tell me to.” Javon started to undress, taking off his shirt first, and then his pants. Soon, he was in nothing but his boxer briefs.

  “Is that all you're going to wear to bed?”

  “Well, normally I sleep in the nude but I thought it would make you uncomfortable.”

  Abby slipped into the bed, noticing the softness of the sheets that were so unlike the cheap Target ones she had at home. She wondered if they were those Egyptian cotton sheets everyone talked about all the time. She pulled the covers way up to her neck. It wasn't that she was a virgin or anything, but Javon was just unlike like the regular, slightly chubby, barely average guys she normally dated. Javon joined Abby in bed and turned off the bedside lamp.

  “Goodnight, beautiful. Tomorrow will be a better day.” Now that Javon was in bed with her, she wanted nothing more than to feel his hands all over her body. Javon could sense her arousal. “Abby, I would like to kiss you, would that be alright?”

  “Sure.” Abby squeaked out. Javon reached over and stroked her cheek with his hand. He could tell she was nervous. His lip swept across her, barely touching her lips. Abby leaned into him, as his lips finally made full contact. He sucked on her tongue tasting every bit of her. The scent of her made his cock rock hard instantly.

  “I want you so bad, I want to make love to you all night long.”

  “Javon, I want you too, I'm just scared.”

  “Abby, I will never hurt you, I have waited all my life to meet the perfect woman for me. That perfect woman is you.” Javon continued kissing Abby. Her arousal increased as his kiss deepened. Abby could feel his erection pressing against her wet pussy. She was very happy that she was only wearing Javon's t-shirt and her panties. Javon pulled her against him and rubbed against her with only a thin piece of fabric as a barrier. Abby moaned in response. She had never been so wet so quickly in her entire life. Javon was going to drive her over the edge. He slipped his fingers into her panties and explored her slick folds. Abby moaned louder.

  “Oh, that feels so good.”

  Javon pulled his t-shirt off of her and threw it across the room. He took his time giving proper attention to each of her pink nipples. Teasing each with his tongue, he could spend all day on her lovely breasts alone. Abby reached down and took hold of Javon's cock, stroking it through his boxer briefs. She tugged on the waistband pulling them down past his waist, when he kicked them off the rest of the way. At that moment Abby wished they had left the light on so she could see him in all his naked glory. She took hold of his cock and couldn't believe how big he was. She pushed Javon flat on the bed as she began kissing him down his chest, stopping at his nipples, biting them gently; he moaned as she began kissing him lower. He loved how she suddenly took control. When she reached his cock and started kissing it, licking it, and finally taking him all into her mouth, Javon moaned loudly. “That feels so good, let me please you now.” Javon pleaded, half moaning.

  “I'm not done yet.”

  “Please, Abby I don't want to come in your mouth.”

  Javon was suddenly on top of her. He was kissing her, and his fangs ached to bite her. Javon growled with frustration, he wanted so badly to taste her. He licked the vein in her neck and he could hear it pulsating. He couldn't take it any longer; he tore off her panties and drove his cock into her as he bit her. She felt a moment of pain followed by intense pleasure. Javon moaned as the liquid went down his throat. He had never tasted anything so exquisite. Abby abruptly reached her orgasm and screamed out her pleasure. Javon licked the bite wound to seal it, found his rhythm and rocked in and out of her as she moaned. As he moved inside her he took her breasts into his hands, lightly pinching her nipples. They both moaned as they went over the edge together. She could feel his warmth filling her up.

  Abby lay with her head on Javon’s chest. That was the best sex of her life. She had never had more than one orgasm in a row before. Ever.

  “Javon, I just want to say, that was fucking awesome.”

  “You're the awesome one.”

  Abby could feel he was already geared up for round two. This was going to be a very long and memorable night.

  * * * *

  Maurice was alone in his pain as the change invaded his whole body. At this point of the change, he was unconscious and was experiencing the most horrible nightmares ever. Javon sat by him with a look of worry on his face. He never thought that he would change anyone without Sally's consent but he couldn't just let him die. The door opened and Sally entered the room.

  “What have we here?” Sally asked angrily.

  “I found him in the woods, shot and left for dead. I didn't know what to do.” Javon ran his hands through his hair with obvious stress and frustration.

  “So you turned him. This is not good. Do you know who he is?”

  “He said his name is Maurice."

  “Oh no! He's the one courting Mary! She'll be devastated.”

  “He could always turn her later.”

  “I don't think that would be a good idea.”

  Maurice began to stir, his eyes opening slightly, still moaning in pain. “Mary, where is Mary.” He grabbed Sally's hand and pulled her toward him. “I kept my promise to you, Mary. I will always return to you.”

  “Maurice, can you hear me? My name is Sally, not Mary. You will get through this, I promise. You will be healthy again.” Sally said as she freed herself from Maurice's grip. “Javon, he will need blood. Go get him some animal blood to start. I don't want him killing a human.”

  “Yes, Sally. I will return swiftly.”

  * * * *

  Brian was just getting up after last night. The Goth girl he had found last night was still asleep, recovering from being bitten and getting pounded into the mattress by Maurice. He was starting to wonder what he was doing with his life. Hanging out in this dump with Maurice, hoping he would turn him. If he was really going to become a Vampire wouldn't he have become one already? He left his entire life, his friends, his family, even his job for Maurice. He noticed the Goth girl waking up; he was going to have to take her home. It was already 3:00 p.m. and Maurice would be up soon.

  “Hey, you're Brian, right?”

  The Goth girl was walking toward Brian. She would be very pretty if she gave up her Goth look. She was pale with big brown eyes with too much mascara. Her hair was dyed black and her blonde roots were starting to show. She was a little too skinny but that could be fixed easily enough.

  “Yeah that's my name. Ready to go home? I'll drive you.”

  “Um, sure. I'm Lizzy by the way”

  “Well Lizzy, you've been fucked and bitten by a Vampire, time to go home.” Brian didn't like being so crude but he didn't want her to think of this as a romantic situation she would want to repeat. Next time she might not walk away in one piece. Lizzy scowled at him in response.

  “You don't have to be an asshole. I knew exactly what I did last night. And you were the one I really wanted. I left with you, not Maurice. You handed me over to him like I was a gift.” Brian was stunned at this revelation. No one had ever shown any interest in him in years. Usually the girls he brought home for Maurice had no idea who they left the club with.

  “Um, sorry about that.” Brian was feeling really horrible now. She could have been his, but no, he couldn't think about such things. His only goal was to please Maurice so he would turn him into a Vampire. Brian took Lizzy back to her one bedroom apartment, which was a 30-minute drive from the dump they called home.

  Chapter 7

  Abby woke up the next evening after an all-night lovemaking marathon session with Javon. He just kept on going. She was exhausted and a little sore in spots but very satisfied. She was startled as the automatic shutters came up for the evening.

  “Wow, that’s interesting.” She got up and began looking for her clothes from the night before. She found Javon’s t-shirt and put it on. Unfortunately, he
r panties couldn’t be saved

  “Oh, well. It was well worth the torn panties.”

  “Abby, are you awake already?”

  “Javon, its 7:00 p.m. we slept through the whole day.”

  “I guess I wore you out.”

  “Javon, what’s with the automatic shutters? I’ve never seen anything like it before.”

  “I have a severe sun allergy. The automation shades protect me from the sun. I’m more of a night owl because of it.”

  “I’m so sorry, Javon, that must have been hard growing up, not being able to go outside.”

  “You can’t miss what you never had.”

  Abby laid back on the bed next to Javon, he looked so handsome lying in the bed with no shirt on. His hair had a sexy ruffled look to it.

  “I know this sounds weird but did you bite me last night?” Javon just looked at Abby, not saying a word.

  “I might have nibbled a little. Did I hurt you?”

  “No, I’m fine, I must have been imagining it. I guess all those orgasms you gave me made me lightheaded.” Abby was looking back and replaying last night’s events in her head. She remembered feeling a bite on her neck following by intense pleasure.

  “Oh, well.”

  “And I am happy to be of service anytime” Javon said as he gave Abby a wicked grin.

  “Well--I need a shower and then maybe some dinner.”

  “Sounds like a plan.”

  Abby gathered up all her clothes from last night, minus the panties that got ripped. When she got into the bathroom, she was actually excited to take a shower. She hadn’t really looked last night, but this was the most spectacular bathroom she had ever seen. The shower had multiple heads and was surrounded by windows on three sides, which looked out to the lake. The floor was heated and warm to the touch. The colors were very masculine, with dark wood accents.

  “Javon!” Abby yelled.

  “What’s wrong? What is it?” Javon asked as he rushed into the bathroom completely naked.