Naruto Fan Fiction ❯ Vampire Breeder ❯ Retrieved ( Chapter 3 )
[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]
Sereiya landed outside the city. She stood for a few seconds, catching her breath and then took off running. Her long strides carried her away at a swift pace. Her mind was working almost as fast. [A vampire prince. He was a vampire prince. Did Danzo know? How could he? Mother, Father. Why aren't you here? I need you now. I need you now more than ever.) She stumbled and then forced herself back up. She had to keep running. She could not stop.
The wind brought the spell to a certain spot and set it down. The spell fused with the ground. The tentacles acted as roots. The green, white, black and red were the only colors seen.
Finally Sereiya reached the place she instinctively knew was a portal. She paused briefly. Her muscles ached, her pulse vibrated, her aura was still trembling about her. She steadied herself with a deep breath and gripped the top edge of the well. She had her left leg over the lip when suddenly something happened that made her uncomfortable.
She felt the wind , thrumming with an urgent feeling, block her from moving forward. [He's trying to keep me from leaving.) The realiztion made her struggle to go forward until it turned her around and thrust her in a westerly direction. She fought to get back to the well. She was shoved forward again. She was whimpering slightly now as the urge to walk west overtook her. It was not her own. It scared her to think that this male's will was so dominant that it could control her even as she fought it.
Sereiya found her feet moving west. Slowly at first, then quicker. She was soon running again. Normally the rocky terrain would have tripped her up. Now it was as if the male's will also controlled the ground. She never lost her balance.
Suddenly a light flashed. Sereiya stopped and looked around. Then the urge strengthened and again she was moving. It brought her to a halt just outside a grassy place at least four miles from the portal. She was gasping now; her lungs greedily taking in air. She saw a single lily blooming there. She knew the blossom was her energy. She had left it behind in the healing. She'd assumed it had dissipated after he was gone. Only now did she realize it hadn't.
Itachi moved to the balcony. He saw the outline of her foot and placed his hand on it. He smiled slightly when the part of her energy that remained behind pulsed. He wrapped his own energy about it. The gold was a perfect fit with it. Looking up, he waited for the signal. His thumb rubbing the footprint.
Sereiya felt as if her left foot was being caressed. She tried to take a step back but the move only threw her to the ground. From the corner of her left eye, she again saw the light flash. Looking that way, she saw a single vine emerge from the ground. It matched the plant-part perfectly. She swallowed as a strange sensation brushed over her hair. Then from the corner of her right eye, she saw another flash. Turning her eyes that way, she saw a second vine. She forced herself to stand. She took a step back. Suddenly a noise was heard as a vine whipped toward her. She tried to evade it, but the urge overcame her again. It thrust her forward and the vine snagged her wrist. She vainly tried to pry it off. However, another snagged her right wrist. She stepped back trying to break the vines and free her wrists. The vines just seemed to extend until they were taut and she could go back no farther. Then they jerked her off-balance, dragging her close to the plant.
Itachi unfurled his wings. He heard it signal in his mind. He looked back to Shisui and nodded. Then he was raised off the floor. He flew to the ground. From there, he walked to where his spell held the female he was going to keep. He smirked in anticipation, visualizing the task of breaking her to his will. He arrived at the place, only to find the slaver's helper striving to free her. He growled and then leapt forward.
Kabuto had found the female struggling to get out of a strange trap. He had thus drawn on his power and was trying to break her out. He froze though when he heard the growl from behind him. He tried to get out of danger's way, but moved too slowly.
Sereiya flinched when blood splashed against the barrier arround her. She knew Kabuto was dead. Then she heard the barrier vanish. Her eyes snapped open and she stared wide-eyed at the male looking down at her. She opened her mouth to speak but no words came out.
Itachi looked down at the female. His spell had wrapped around her wrists and bound them to the ground under her head. This meant her arms were bent over her head. He ran his gaze over her face, down her chest and bared breasts, over her trim waist and down her long legs. He got down on one knee. Next, he slipped a hand under the back of her head. His long fingers tangled in the tresses at the nape of her neck. He said nothing. His gaze lingered on her lips.
"Please. Please, let me go."
"No. I have waited for the time I would see you again ever since you healed me. I want to know why you healed me, how did you know, and more importantly, who are you?" Itachi studied his still-struggling prize.
"Please, let me up. I. .I don't like being in this position."
"I will let you stand, but you will not escape," said Itachi. He waved his free hand and the vines around her legs fell away. He gently took her upper left arm and helped her to stand.
Now Sereiya's arms were fully behind her. She stood with her back to his chest. His right arm was slipped between her right elbow and side across her flat abdomen so his right hand rested on her left hip. She closed her eyes as he drew her head to his left shoulder before biting her right shoulder, leaving a bruise behind.
Itachi then turned her so she faced him. Holding her arms still behind her, he studied her for several minutes. Her face was shaped like a heart. A pair of expressive wide almond shaped eyes looked out from under winged eyebrows of light brown and unique golden eyelashes. Round high cheekbones, a pert roman nose and a dimple under a mole to the right of her mouth made her stand out. His eyes dropped to her lips then. He raised his thumb to trace them. They were full and soft and oh-so-appealing. He tilted her chin and covered her mouth with his.
Sereiya was trapped. She could not evade him like this. She desperately wanted to for she was all too aware of her nakedness and its effect on him.
Itachi read her mind and pulled away. Then he drew her energy in until she was unconscious. Using only his free hand, he wrapped his crimson cape about her nude form. Shifting her so he carried her, he left the place. His new destination was the manor he owned here on Pluto.
The wind brought the spell to a certain spot and set it down. The spell fused with the ground. The tentacles acted as roots. The green, white, black and red were the only colors seen.
Finally Sereiya reached the place she instinctively knew was a portal. She paused briefly. Her muscles ached, her pulse vibrated, her aura was still trembling about her. She steadied herself with a deep breath and gripped the top edge of the well. She had her left leg over the lip when suddenly something happened that made her uncomfortable.
She felt the wind , thrumming with an urgent feeling, block her from moving forward. [He's trying to keep me from leaving.) The realiztion made her struggle to go forward until it turned her around and thrust her in a westerly direction. She fought to get back to the well. She was shoved forward again. She was whimpering slightly now as the urge to walk west overtook her. It was not her own. It scared her to think that this male's will was so dominant that it could control her even as she fought it.
Sereiya found her feet moving west. Slowly at first, then quicker. She was soon running again. Normally the rocky terrain would have tripped her up. Now it was as if the male's will also controlled the ground. She never lost her balance.
Suddenly a light flashed. Sereiya stopped and looked around. Then the urge strengthened and again she was moving. It brought her to a halt just outside a grassy place at least four miles from the portal. She was gasping now; her lungs greedily taking in air. She saw a single lily blooming there. She knew the blossom was her energy. She had left it behind in the healing. She'd assumed it had dissipated after he was gone. Only now did she realize it hadn't.
Itachi moved to the balcony. He saw the outline of her foot and placed his hand on it. He smiled slightly when the part of her energy that remained behind pulsed. He wrapped his own energy about it. The gold was a perfect fit with it. Looking up, he waited for the signal. His thumb rubbing the footprint.
Sereiya felt as if her left foot was being caressed. She tried to take a step back but the move only threw her to the ground. From the corner of her left eye, she again saw the light flash. Looking that way, she saw a single vine emerge from the ground. It matched the plant-part perfectly. She swallowed as a strange sensation brushed over her hair. Then from the corner of her right eye, she saw another flash. Turning her eyes that way, she saw a second vine. She forced herself to stand. She took a step back. Suddenly a noise was heard as a vine whipped toward her. She tried to evade it, but the urge overcame her again. It thrust her forward and the vine snagged her wrist. She vainly tried to pry it off. However, another snagged her right wrist. She stepped back trying to break the vines and free her wrists. The vines just seemed to extend until they were taut and she could go back no farther. Then they jerked her off-balance, dragging her close to the plant.
Itachi unfurled his wings. He heard it signal in his mind. He looked back to Shisui and nodded. Then he was raised off the floor. He flew to the ground. From there, he walked to where his spell held the female he was going to keep. He smirked in anticipation, visualizing the task of breaking her to his will. He arrived at the place, only to find the slaver's helper striving to free her. He growled and then leapt forward.
Kabuto had found the female struggling to get out of a strange trap. He had thus drawn on his power and was trying to break her out. He froze though when he heard the growl from behind him. He tried to get out of danger's way, but moved too slowly.
Sereiya flinched when blood splashed against the barrier arround her. She knew Kabuto was dead. Then she heard the barrier vanish. Her eyes snapped open and she stared wide-eyed at the male looking down at her. She opened her mouth to speak but no words came out.
Itachi looked down at the female. His spell had wrapped around her wrists and bound them to the ground under her head. This meant her arms were bent over her head. He ran his gaze over her face, down her chest and bared breasts, over her trim waist and down her long legs. He got down on one knee. Next, he slipped a hand under the back of her head. His long fingers tangled in the tresses at the nape of her neck. He said nothing. His gaze lingered on her lips.
"Please. Please, let me go."
"No. I have waited for the time I would see you again ever since you healed me. I want to know why you healed me, how did you know, and more importantly, who are you?" Itachi studied his still-struggling prize.
"Please, let me up. I. .I don't like being in this position."
"I will let you stand, but you will not escape," said Itachi. He waved his free hand and the vines around her legs fell away. He gently took her upper left arm and helped her to stand.
Now Sereiya's arms were fully behind her. She stood with her back to his chest. His right arm was slipped between her right elbow and side across her flat abdomen so his right hand rested on her left hip. She closed her eyes as he drew her head to his left shoulder before biting her right shoulder, leaving a bruise behind.
Itachi then turned her so she faced him. Holding her arms still behind her, he studied her for several minutes. Her face was shaped like a heart. A pair of expressive wide almond shaped eyes looked out from under winged eyebrows of light brown and unique golden eyelashes. Round high cheekbones, a pert roman nose and a dimple under a mole to the right of her mouth made her stand out. His eyes dropped to her lips then. He raised his thumb to trace them. They were full and soft and oh-so-appealing. He tilted her chin and covered her mouth with his.
Sereiya was trapped. She could not evade him like this. She desperately wanted to for she was all too aware of her nakedness and its effect on him.
Itachi read her mind and pulled away. Then he drew her energy in until she was unconscious. Using only his free hand, he wrapped his crimson cape about her nude form. Shifting her so he carried her, he left the place. His new destination was the manor he owned here on Pluto.