First Human [Satuja]

[Emory L. Coheart]

Today was going to be a great day, Emory figured. Really, what wasn't to like? It was a gorgeous day, it smelled like rain, and he was getting his first human today! He ran a hand through high blond and brown hair, thinking of what to wear. After about an hour trying to decide, he just settled with some skinny jeans and a tank top.

He made his way over to the 'Farm' on foot, enjoying the fresh air. He got some glares from people, but he just ignored them. Emory was a born vampires, yes, but that wasn't a reason for him to be treated badly! If anything, they should be-- No, he wouldn't think that. Everyone should be equal, or at least as 'equal' as they were back when the Humans ruled.

Emory walked into the building and the clerk lead him to a room after asking him what type of human he wanted. "Um, any one is fine. I'd like one that's either scared and submissive, or rebellious. If there isn't one available, any will do," he said with his sadistic smirk. As soon as the person left, he let out a sigh, the smirk leaving. He leaned against the wall, hands in his pockets, waiting for the Human to enter the room.

[Satuja F. Diwata]

Satuja sat in his cell, writing little stories in his mind, finding out how things would work out when he heard the doors to the room opening. He glanced over and saw a clerk walking in, a weird smile on his face. It usually meant he was looking for a human for another Master Vampire. He relaxed; knowing whom it was and went on thinking of the things he wanted to happen in his little story.

A shadow overcame his little cell and he looked up to see the clerk looking for a key to open his cell door. He heard the person tell him to stand up; he was to meet with a vampire. Satuja nodded slowly; almost afraid of whom he was to meet now. It's been a while since he was chosen to see them.

He walked down a small hall to the room where the Vampire waited. He stood by the door, waiting for the clerk to open the door for him, since it was the custom to. While waiting, he quickly moved a stray hair from his face and stood still. The door opened with a small creak and Satuja walked in, seeing the other person very quickly. He wanted to say 'hello' or some greeting, but nothing came out. For once, Satuja almost seemed afraid of the Vampire in front of him, even though there seemed to be no real problem with him.

[Emory L. Coheart]

Emory had actually started to doze off while leaning on the wall. He woke up when he heard the door open, pushing himself off the wall and looking at the boy. His sadistic smirk was back on his face, but it disappeared when he knew the other vampires were gone. He smiled softly, walking over to the boy slowly as to not scare him.

"Hello. I'm Emory. What's your name?" He asked softly, making sure he didn't get too close to the Human in case he was scared. Emory wanted to befriend the boy, not scare him half to death. He really hoped he was the scared type and not rebellious; a rebel wouldn't trust him in the least, no matter how kind he would be to him.

While waiting for an answer, Emory took out a bar of chocolate and held it out towards the boy, offering it to him. "You want it? I have a few bars of chocolate, and it's not really my.... main food, so... You can have it, if you want," he said, stumbling over his words. He still held it out to the boy, in case he was hungry and wanted it.

[Satuja F. Diwata]

Satuja looked at Emory in awe now, seeing as he greeted him kindly with a smile on his face. "My name is Satuja." He said quietly, still a little scared of him for the oddest of reasons, but keeping a formal tone. He could tell that the other meant no harm. If he did, he wouldn't have greeted him so kindly or smiled so kindly.

Satuja watched Emory intent to know what was so different about him. Then, he saw the chocolate bar. He's never even heard of chocolate, but it looked eatable. Satuja nodded a little before taking it, a little unsure of what it was. He smiled, almost laughed in a way at the way the other messed up his words. This person seemed more human than Vampire to him at the moment; well, compared to the others that he's seen.

Satuja licked the bar, tasting it before taking a small bite, his taste buds in their own heaven. It tasted amazing to him. Even though the food served here was great in taste, he still found the chocolate bar better. He looked at Emory and smiled softly, a way of saying thanks while eating his chocolate bar slowly.

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[Emory L. Coheart]

Emory smiled as the boy took the bar of chocolate. "Satuja, huh? Interesting name," he said with a small laugh at the end. He watched as Satuja ate the chocolate bar, which made his stomach growl. Oh, right; he hadn't drank anything since his father left a few months ago. He bit his lip. "Shut up, stomach. Now isn't the time."

He took a step back, away from the boy, so as not to scare him because of his stomach. Who knew how many vampires had 'visited' this boy just to drink from him, or just to screw him. Emory tried to think of something to say, something to get them to know each other, in a sense. No matter what he thought of, he just kept thinking of what was different between the races, and his curiosity got the better of him.

Taking a step forward, Emory grabbed the spot between Satuja's legs, wanting to see if that were a difference. "Nope, that's not it," he said to himself, taking a step back again. "Honestly, what is the physical difference between vampires and humans?" He asked to himself softly, barely above a whisper, pouting slightly.

[Satuja F. Diwata]

Nodding, Satuja agreed to his statement, his name was interesting, different. He stared at Emory as he heard a faint noise of something growling and his voice yelling at his stomach. He took a small step away from Emory. He knew what Vampires did when they were hungry or what ever they get.

He remembered very well what happened the past few times he's seen a hungry vampire, and held the side of his neck with a hand cautiously, looking at Emory, making sure he didn't make any sudden movements. Half his mind was telling him to run away, like he tried with the others, the other half was saying 'he's nice, he won't do anything.'

He watched him very carefully as he walked forward a step, but didn't notice the hand moving. When he felt a slight pressure between his legs and twitched, and nearly screamed, but held it in, staggering back again, still close enough to barely hear his comment. He just stared at Emory again, surprised at the actions he took. None of the others have done that to him...

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[Emory L. Coheart]

Emory was a bit late to notice the reaction to his stomach grumbling. He moved his hand from the other's crotch and took another step closer. "I'm not going to bite you, I promise. I never drink without the other person's permission," he said with a smile. Just to prove his point, Emory moved his head near Satuja's neck, giving it a single lick.

He then moved back and smiled. Emory took out a bar of chocolate and began eating it, trying to get his stomach to stop thinking about blood. "So, just to see if we should continue or not, do you wanna come home with me, or would you rather stay here until you get a different vampire to take a liking in you?" He asked, nibbling on the bar of chocolate.

[Sorry for shortness!]

[Satuja F. Diwata]

Satuja believed his words, but winced as he thought the other's body took another approach. When he felt the lick on his neck, his hair stood on end, but he couldn't move; he was frozen. it not like he hasn't experienced this before, but it seems unexpected from him, which is why it's so scary. or at least, that was his logic.

He relaxed a lot once Emory was away from him a bit. He watched as the vampire ate the chocolate. When asked the question, his mind was split again. One side wanted him to escape with that vampire being his key. The other was suspicious of this one's kindness, thinking of it as a trap. Satuja decided the first would be better. "I'll... be going with you." he answered, sounding more sure of things than he has ever before. If Emory was going to kill him the second they made it home, he wouldn't care. He was leaving this place, for, what he hopes to be, the last time.

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[Emory L. Coheart]

Emory smiled and continued eating his chocolate bar, glad that Satuja agreed. He wondered what the other was thinking; was he really happy to get out of here? Scared of Emory? Unsure? He wanted to know what this human was thinking; what was going on in that mortal head of his? He had to know, and he WOULD.

His stomach growled again, not satisfied with the simple chocolate bar. Letting out a sigh, Emory got a bit closer to Satuja, looking him straight in the eyes, his eyes soft and kind. "Satuja, do you mind if I drink from you? My stomach won't shut up. I promise I won't drink too much; my father used to control how much I got to drink when I was little, so I can control it better than most," he said with a small smile, trying not to intimidate the boy.

[Satuja F. Diwata]

Satuja appeared a little scared again when he heard Emory's stomach growl. He knew that anytime now, the vampire would attack him, nearly suck him dry, steal him home and do it again. It's been like that with the past several vampires... even if they weren't hungry. He guessed it was a vampire's way of doing things, even if they did seem like nice people that wouldn't hurt them, that wouldn't purposely anger them.

Hearing the requested, he seemed shocked, staring up into those bright orbs that were Emory's eyes. "I uh..." He wasn't sure of what he wanted to do. Did he want to allow this vampire to drink from him, or deny it? His mind went with the answer that fitted his personality at the time. "You can have all you want."

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[Emory L. Coheart]

The human's hesitation wasn't very convincing; Emory hesitated a bit before nodding and smiling, taking a step towards him. "Just relax, it makes it easier," he said quietly into the other's ear. He wrapped his arm around Satuja's waist and put his other hand on the other's head, making it tilt so he could make it a bit easier.

Emory let his fangs grow out and, as gently as possible, bit into the human's neck. A moan made its way from his throat as he felt the blood go down his throat. His muscles contracted, pulling Satuja a bit closer. After a few moments of 'feeding', Emory took his fangs out and licked the wound, watching to make sure it healed.

He licked his lips and wiped his mouth, not wanting to have any traces of blood on him. Emory smiled and kissed the human's cheek. "You taste pretty good, you know that?" He asked in a seductive voice, wrapping his arms around the human's waist. Emory nuzzled against the other's neck, giving it a small, gently nip, trying to tease Satuja a bit.

[Satuja F. Diwata]

Satuja did as he was told, having the vampire that close to him, there would be no escape, even if he did struggle. He’s also learned to be calm from the other times they’ve drunk from him. He allowed his body to relax, not a single muscle tensed or being used. He made sure that this was as easy as it could get, even if the other promised not to drink much.

All at once, his muscled tensed, feeling his blood be transferred to the other’s body. Feeling himself already weak, he tried to relax and let his weight go onto Emory’s clinging arms while he fed from him. Feeling the fangs pull out, his muscles finally relaxed and he winced, just now feeling pain, but it didn’t last long. He felt the warm wetness of Emory’s tongue run across his punctures, those wounds immediately feeling better.

Feeling a kiss on his check and that teasing statement, there was no helping a small smile and a blush from forming on his face. He didn’t know how to reply though. He didn’t want to change to a more familiar tone until he knew Emory more, but there was no way of teasing him back any without using a familiar tone. His thoughts automatically changed the second he felt a nip on his neck. He could tell he wasn’t going to bite him again and that it was a slight tease. He lightly bit his tongue, about to let out some small uke noise.

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[Emory L. Coheart]

Emory smiled; at least Satuja made it easy. He saw the blush and kissed his cheek. "Why are you blushing? Are you attracted to me?" He asked in a teasing tone. To add to the tease, he squeezed Satuja's member through his pants while licking the spot on his neck where he had bitten earlier. He sucked on the spot, creating a mark there.

"There, now you're officially mine. So, if anyone wants you before I can take you home, they'll know you've been marked," he said with a smile, his hand still on the other's member. Emory removed his hand and wrapped his arms around the other's waist, holding him close. He looked up at the other, looking him in the eyes, wanting to see his reaction.

[Sorry it's so short...]

[Satuja F. Diwata]

Before he could answer, or even think about how to answer, he felt pressure on his lower area. He bit his lip a little harder, trying not to make a noise. It wasn’t very well at all though; there was a slight yelp as he felt Emory sucking on his neck. A slight pain shot up from his neck to his head for just a second, right after Emory pulled his head back.

Satuja was tempted to touch the area on his neck, but didn’t. He didn’t expect to feel much. Feeling the pressure leave his member, he relaxed a bit more, allowing the vampire to hold him close. Satuja didn’t want to leave this boy now; he didn’t want to let go for a while. ”Your’s… He muttered, barely audible to himself.

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