Utena hesitated in the doorway, part of her still feeling both
repelled at what she was about to do and terribly guilty, but a larger
part was eager for what was to come. She was so hungry, and they knew
that it was her time to feed.
The blue haired girl steeped out of the shadows to meet her,
smiling up at Utena gently. "It's my turn tonight," Ami said quietly.
Part of Utena wanted to just grab her and pull her close, but
she restrained herself. "Are you sure that you want to..." she began
to ask when the girl gently put her finger on Utena's lips, shushing
her with an amused expression.
"You ask us that every time," Ami chuckled softly, "I would
have thought that by now you would have realized we follow you of our
own free will."
Ami reached up to take her glasses off, revealing eyes that
were smoky with desire. She removed her blouse and skirt next, leaving
her only in her underwear and socks. She opened up her arms, looking
up at Utena with intense want.
Utena took the half step forward, leaning down slightly to
kiss the pretty young woman, her tongue flickering along soft lips and
across white teeth. Ami seemed to swoon, surrendering herself to the
stronger woman.
They stumbled together to the bed, Utena laying Ami out over
the fresh sheets. In an oddly intimate gesture she helped slide Ami's
socks off, then opened the front clasp of the girl's bra. She kissed
along her jaw, licking at the base of her throat, then teased each of
those up thrust nipples with her tongue as she caressed the pert
breasts.
"Oh, Utena-sama," Ami sighed dreamily.
Utena continued to feast on those breasts, careful to keep her
fangs sheathed. A cool hand slid over Ami's ribs, then down across a
flat belly to the top of her pale blue panties. She stroked along the
front of them until she felt the hips rise up in wanton invitation,
and then slid her fingers under the cloth into warm wetness.
"Ah," Ami cried out, her body twisting and turning under that
fevered caress, but Utena kept her fingers right on target.
Utena lay her body over Ami's, enjoying her erratic movements
as she brought her face up next to hers. She timed it carefully,
bringing Ami as close to the edge as she could before softly asking,
"Do you want it? Do you?"
"Yes," Ami whimpered, "yes!"
Utena slid down Ami's body to find herself over the rounded
swell of her breasts once again. The fangs gleamed in the darkness,
then she struck even as she used a gentle twist of her fingers to
bring Ami over the edge.
"Utena-sama!" Ami's body tensed in pleasure.
"I'm impressed," Juri noted with an impish smile.
Juri and Shiori sat close together on the living room couch,
while Anthy, Wakaba and Juri sat scattered around the room, all with
mildly embarrassed looks on their faces. The walls were, of course,
insulated, but vampire hearing was acute, and even the two humans had
heard enough to know what was going on in there.
Wakaba was blushing fiercely, looking down uncomfortably in
her chair. But Juri's senses were keen, and despite how Wakaba was
acting she was picking up something else loud and clear: a strong
scent of arousal from the girl.
Anthy realized whom Juri was gazing at so intently and softly
cautioned her, "Don't even think about trying it."
With a little smile Juri asked, "And why not?"
Anthy kept quiet, "Because Utena cares about her very much,
and if you did try anything, she'd probably stake first and ask
questions later."
Juri nodded thoughtfully, "A point."
Shiori silently filed away that fact, watching them all
intently. She had known Juri and Anthy didn't get along well, but
there was something else going on there, too. And this Wakaba, she
could be a useful tool if Shiori felt the need to stir up a little
trouble.
Quietly Shiori spoke up, "Juri-sama, I'm bored." The orange
haired woman looked down at her and she smiled up, "I know that we
need to stay together, to watch each others backs. But do we need to
stay cooped up in this apartment all the time?"
Ruka raised an eyebrow, "Personally, I'd rather be as bit
bored than dead."
"We haven't seen or heard of Mrs. Ohtori since Shiori escaped
from her a week ago," Juri pointed out, "it could be that she simply
left town."
Anthy raised her teacup, carefully drinking the animal blood
within. "It's possible," she said as she sat the cup down, "but not
very likely. She perused us all the way to Tokyo. I doubt that she
will simply give up the hunt now."
"It could be that something else has drawn her interest away,"
Utena said to them quietly as she walked out from the back bedroom.
Her clothes were a bit rumpled, but she looked much better, a bit of
red to her cheeks. She smiled at the surprised look on Anthy's face
and explained, "Just for the sake of argument, of course."
"We're going to have to go outside soon, anyway," Wakaba
surprised them by speaking up softly. When everyone looked over at her
she shrugged slightly, "We're running out of food for me and Utena's
groupies."
"Hey!" Utena protested that description of her thralls, no
matter how accurate it might be. Juri actually chuckled, and Anthy had
to hide a smile.
"And," Wakaba added, "we're going to be out of medical and
animal blood soon, too."
"We can't have that," Shiori sighed. Drinking the blood from
medical packets was beginning to irritate her, she had to admit. She
missed holding someone, drinking deeply as their heartbeat slowed then
gradually came to a stop.
Utena looked into her companions' eyes, seeing the
restlessness in them all. They were going to have to go out anyway, so
they might as well do it now. "All right," Utena nodded, "but we'll go
out in groups, and cautiously.
"How are we doing for funds?" Anthy asked Utena curiously.
"I deposited the money Ayeka Kisaragi paid us into a savings
account," Utena smiled, "we still have several hundred left."
Juri slid up from the couch, offering Shiori her hand to pull
her to her feet. "I also have funds I can contribute," Juri nodded to
Utena.
"Can't have someone thinking that we're just freeloaders,"
Ruka smirked, getting a fierce look from Juri in reply. It didn't
bother him, of course, he just grinned.
"All right," Utena nodded, "I guess we'll..."
The phone rang, interrupting her.
Wakaba bounced to her feet, "I'll get it." She picked up the
cordless and asked, "Hello?" She listened for a moment, then looked
over at Anthy, "It's for you."
Anthy walked over to take the phone from her, frowning
slightly. "Yes?" she asked. An odd look appeared on her face, "It's
been a long time." A pause, "You're in Tokyo?" Another pause, "Of
course, I'd be honored." Anthy set the phone back in the cradle, then
stood there silently.
"Anthy," Utena took a step towards her, "is something wrong?"
Anthy turned to give her a sunny smile, "Of course not, Utena.
It seems that an old friend of mine is in town, and would like to meet
with me."
"Do you want me to come along?" Utena asked as Anthy prepared
to go.
"No, you need to be here, in case Mrs. Ohtori comes," Anthy
shook her head firmly. Another sunny smile, "I'll be fine."
"Good luck," Utena called as Anthy headed out the door,
feeling just a bit surprised when Anthy didn't even respond.
Shutting the door firmly behind her, Anthy's expression became
grave. With a speed that only a vampire could match she went to the
stairs and practically flew down them, quickly reaching the ground
floor. She stepped outside, taking a deep breath of the night air even
as she thought, 'It can't be a coincidence, they're being here now.'
Up in the suite Utena took a few steps towards the door
muttering, "I should follow her, make sure she's all right."
Juri took hold of her arm firmly, "You know that she can take
care of herself." She smiled wryly, thinking of their run-ins back at
Ohtori, "And besides, we have our own problems to deal with." Juri
nodded to where Shiori and Wakaba were putting their heads together,
talking about what they were going to buy on this shopping trip.
Utena sweatdropped.
Out in the city Anthy made her way to one of the classier
hotels, pausing outside to catch her breath. Well, metaphorically
speaking, anyway. Braced, she walked inside, scanning the lobby
cautiously before making her way into the bar nearby.
The bar was the sort you'd expect to find in a business man's
hotel, with small tables scattered about for private lunches and
business dinners. They were spaced far enough apart that it would be
difficult to overhear, and the lighting was a bit dim. Attractive
young women served food and drinks, moving from table to table
gracefully.
They were sitting at the corner table as promised, and Anthy
assessed them with her eyes. The gray haired young woman dressed
formally, the dark colored suit hugging her form, a silver cross
gleaming on her tie. Beside her a blonde haired, more petite woman
sat. She was dressed more casually, but her whole stance screamed that
she was military or bodyguard.
"Hello Anthy, it's been a long time," the silver haired woman
said, the light reflecting off of her glasses.
"Integra," Anthy nodded respectfully to Integra Hellsing.
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