Creatures of the Night

[onthethruway01]

Ok guys, I know this genre has been done to death in fandom, but this idea has been sloshing around in my brain for months.  Last night I thought about it again and had an extremely erotic( not too mention disturbing)  dream to boot.  So without further ado, here's the latest fanfic from the dark recesses of my twisted brain (don't worry, I will finish the Western and the BFF story too).  It's Chapter One, and it's long.  There will be a Chapter two, but that's it.  Enjoy!

Creatures of the Night: Chapter one

The headlines were the same as the previous night:

Another mutilated body found in City Park; police suspect wild animal on the loose..

A young man  in a trench coat tossed the newspaper in the trash.  He puffed on his cigarette and continued on his way through City Park as the darkness enveloped him.  Anyone would have told him he was crazy for wandering City Park at night, especially since the murders had all occured there.  But the  threat of danger didn't bother him.  He welcomed it.  He lived in the darkness.  For he was a creature of the night.  He was a vampire.

"Hey, Yoochun," Yunho had called to him.   Find out what's going on in City Park.  Maybe it's a rogue vampire or a werewolf."

Yunho was the leader of a small clan of vampires that pretty much kept to themselves.  They had learned to co-exist with humans, not killing them unless it was absolutely needed.  Yoochun got the assignment because when he was human, he used to be a cop.  That was before her.  Before she turned him.  He never knew her name and he never wanted to.  If he ever saw her again, he would kill her.

But that was the past, and now he had a job.  Find out who or what was doing these killings and why.  Bring them back to  the clan alive if possible.  If not, Yoochun was authorized to use extreme force.  He smiled to himself.  He checked his gun to make sure it was fully loaded and the safety was off.  He wasn't going to take any chances.

Yoochun had a  few clues to go by.  The victims were all men, fairly young in their twenties and usually in good physical condition.  They were all brutally murdered, their throats torn open as if by some savage claw.  The former cop smiled to himself.  He was the perfect man for the job.  Yoochun was young, strong and agile.  He couldn't wait for this "thing" to attack him.

The hair on the back of his neck stood up.  Something was here.  His eyes turned blood red and his fangs began to extend.  He sniffed in the air, trying to catch a whiff of the murderous beast.  A shadow danced across a lit wall and he  turned to face the creature.  It was not what he expected.  A beautiful jungle cat with a shiny black coat stood before him.  A low growl eminated from deep with the animals throat as it flashed it's white fangs at him. The cigarette fell out of his mouth.

"Someone at the zoo is going to get fired for this," Yoochun said to himself.

He didn't know whether he should shoot the thing or call Animal Control.  The panther threatened Yoochun by bearing its huge fangs.

"Nice kitty," he tried to calm it down, but this cat was no pussy.

It lunged at him with incredible speed  and agility.  Yoochun reached for his gun, but the cat got to him first.   With one swipe of it massive paw, it sent the vampire to the ground, temporarily stunning him.  Yoochun rolled out of the creature's way and grabbed  his pistol from his holster.  He didn't even get off a shot.  The animal knocked the gun from the vampires hand.

"No way," Yoochun cursed at the cat.    The animal stood in it's tracks, taunting the  young vampire.  Yoochun threw off his trench coat to reveal that his gun wasn't the only weapon at his disposal.  Strapped to his back was a huge, sharpened blade.  He drew it slowly  out of it's scabbard and flashed it at the panther.

"Here kitty, kitty.  Here puss, puss.  This is one mouse that's not going to run away."

Yoochun dug his heels into the ground and took up a defensive stance.  He held his sword in a high guard and waited for the animal to rush him.

The panther licked it's chops and growled once more in Yoochun's direction.  It's green eyes were glowing like emeralds, illuminating the night.  A shiver went up Yoochun's spine.  This was no ordinary cat.  This was something different.  This was evil.

The animal charged at him, running at full speed.  Yoochun didn't have a chance.  He fell to ground, trying to desperately fight this massive bundle of fur on top of him. If it weren't for the fact that his life was being threatened, Yoochun would have been embarassed.  But this creature was ten times stronger than any normal jungle cat.  Something was not right, and Yoochun could sense it.  The creature was intelligent too.  It batted the sword away from Yoochun, leaving him with only his vampire skills as a means of defense.

Yoochun hissed at the creature, bearing his own fangs.  He could swear the cat smiled at him.  Yoochun lunged at the cat and grabbed it by the scruff of the neck.  The two tumbled about the ground; the hissing, spitting and growling piercing the silence of the night, causing birds nesting in the trees to squawk in protest.

Yoochun was exhausted.  This "thing" was tremedously strong.  But he wouldn't give up.  He would subdue this creature or die trying.  Yoochun had one more weapon at his disposal.  He reached inside his boot for his Bowie knife and tried to stab the cat.  The panther literally pulled the knife from the vampire's hand with its jaws and tossed it aside.  This time, the cat didn't smile.  Like a lion taking down a gazelle, the animal dug it's massive jaws into Yoochun's throat; the vampire letting loose a blood curdling scream as his life essence spurted out his neck.  Slowly, Yoochun felt himself going under.  The darkness was taking him.

"Of all the stupid ways to die,"  he thought to himself.  "Fuck me...."

.....All was cold and black.  Slipping away; all was slipping away.....or was it?   He blinked.  Then he blinked some more.  Where am I?  What happened?  Then he remembered.  The fight.  The cat.  His neck.

"Ow," he said as he tried to touch the wound on his neck.  But something got in his way.  Something was tied around his wrists.  It was silver rope.

"Shit , who the fuck has silver rope? "

Yoochun's feet were bound as well.  He was tied down to a bed.  Even worse, he was naked.

"That went well, didn't it," he mocked himself.

His eyes were fully open now and were adjusting to the dark.  He surveyed his surroundings.  He was tied up to a simple bed in a simple room with nothing else in it.  The walls were dark and there were no windows.  There was a second room adjacent to the one he was in.  A small light was eminating from it.    He looked up and saw the moon  shining through a small skylight.    A noise from outside the walls made him turn his head.  He couldn't believe what he saw.  Carved  right out of the wall was a cat door.  A very large cat door.  The flap moved and something poked it's head through.  It was the panther.  It came through the door and grimaced at him.  No ordinary cat, this one.  Trained.  Trained by someone.  Someone who was smart enough to tie down a vampire with silver rope.

"Hey fur ball," he called at the cat.  Where's your master?  Is he in the other room?  Hey you bastard.  Come out and show yourself."

There was no answer.

The panther panted heavily as it paced back and forth across the room, it's emerald eyes staring at Yoochun.

"What the hell are you looking at?"

The panther stopped it's pacing.  It lay down at the foot of the bed and began to playfully roll around.

"Are you high on catnip or something?"  Yoochun asked it.  He could swear the animal was purring.

The cat stretched  it's body and let out a tremendous growl.  It regarded him once more and then it began to shudder.  Yoochun's eyes nearly popped out of his head as the beast before him began to transform itself.

"But into what," he wondered.  His question was about to be answered.

He stared in wonder as the fur began to disappear.  The animal's haunches and rest of it's body began to shrink and change shape before him.  It's face was contorted in pain.  The ears disappeared followed by it's tail.  Yoochun's jaws dropped.  When the transformation was complete, the fierce jungle cat was gone.  In it's place  lay a naked woman.    Her long, jet black hair cascaded down her shoulders and her back.  Her olive colored skinned glowed in the moonlight.  She turned her head towards Yoochun , and stared at him with her emerald green eyes.

"Holy shit," he exclaimed.  "You're a fucking werecat!"

The young woman stood up and walked towards him.  She was tall and lean.  Her body was near perfection.  Yoochun swallowed hard as she crawled onto the bed.  She inched toward him cautiously,  never taking her eyes off of him.  She smiled seductively at him, licking her lips.  He realized at that moment she had no intentions of making a meal out of him.  At least not yet.   What she did want was clear to him.   The woman began to touch him.

"Hands off bitch," he screamed at her.  Her response was frightening.  She growled at him with her panther    voice, her cat-like fangs extending at will.  He couldn't believe it.  She was in human form, but had the ability to control the cat parts of her at will.  She held up one hand and waved it in his face and put the other to his lips.

"Shhhh."

Her claws grew before his eyes.  They were sharp.  Razor sharp.  The cat-woman put her claws to his throat.

"Play nice, Yoochun-ah," she whispered in his ear.  Her voice was as smooth as silk.

"How do you know my name, he asked her?"  She was really pissing him off.

"I know everything about you, pretty, pretty Yoochun-ah," she purred.   "My beautiful Yoochun-ah."

Yoochun's heart hammered in his chest.  There was no way he was going to let this crazy cat-bitch fuck him.

"Let me go now.  Remove these ropes.  If you don't release me the others will come for you.  You won't stand a chance against the others."

Yoochun's chest was heaving.  He was breathing hard as he continued to struggle against the silver ropes.

"Don't you like me Yoochun-ah?  Don't you think I'm beautiful?"

"No," he lied to her.  She was the most alluring creature he had ever seen, but he refused to admit it.

"That wasn't very nice," she scolded him.

Her claws on her left hand danced lightly upon his full mouth as her right hand dug into his neck.  He winced in pain as the pressure released a drop of blood.

"Make up your mind.  Are you going to kill me or not?"

The cat creaure sighed deeply.  Yoochun gasped  as she straddled him.  He closed his eyes and concentrated on his hatred for this animal.  He could feel his body betray him as the girl began to caress every inch of him.  He spat in her face.  She wiped herself clean like a cat.

The girl grabbed him by the hair and forced his mouth open.  Her tongue plunged deep inside him, but he resisted her the best he could.  She was not amused that he was rejecting her affection.  She pressed her claw deeper into his throat and then released  him from her forceful kiss.  The girl had left him completely breathless.  She let go of his  neck and once more waved her claws in front of him.  She licked her lips, a look of disgust on her face.  Yoochun was puzzled by this reaction.

"You've been with men," she stated.  "I can taste them on you.  And you call me an animal?"

Yoochun grinned at her.

"It's all the same to me girl.  As long as I get my dick wet, I don't care  how or with whom, but I chose my partners and  I'm always on top."

She growled at him in discontentment.

"Naughty  Yoochun must be punished."

With the strength of  ten men, she pressed down on his shoulder with one hand, the menacing claws digging into his flesh.  The other fondled his chest until she stopped, her hand pressed flat against his beating heart.

"Shall we play  a game," she asked him?  "Shall we see how stong Yoochun's heart is?"

The girl tapped the claw of her index finger  up and down on his chest.  To Yoochun it was like Chinese water torture.

"Do it," her cursed her.  "Do it and be damned."

"As you wish."

The pain was immeasurable.  His screams of agony reverberated off the walls in the room.  Blood spurted everywhere as she ripped him open, exposing his ribs and the beating heart beneath them.  Yoochun could not believe he could survive such an attack, let along still be conscious.  For the first time since being turned, he cried.  Tears of blood flowed from his eyes as was the custom of his kind.  How much more life essence could he lose before he would bleed to death?  He had no idea.  He looked up at the cat-creature with painful, angry eyes.  He would get his revenge on her somehow.  Even if he died, the others would avenge him.  The girls emerald eyes were glowing like green fire.  Her body was covered in blood.  She licked her lips and her fingers, moaning in pleasure at the taste of him.

"There's nothing sweeter," she breathed.  "Nothing sweeter than fresh, hot blood pumped straight from the heart."

She dove into him sucking up his blood like a cat would  lick milk from a bowl.  He closed his eyes and prayed for death, but it never came.  He cursed himself for having great strength.  He began to pass out and she sensed it too.

"No sleep for you my love.  No sleep."

The cat-girl began to make love to him, if such an animal could make love.  Yoochun lay  powerless beneath her.  Despite all his anger and pain his body reacted to her touch.  He cursed himself as he grew hard.   She speared herself upon his shaft and rode him roughly.

"Just like an animal, he thought."

Yoochun knew he wouldn't last long, not in his condition.  He was amazed he was still breathing.  The girl screamed at the top of her lungs as her orgasm came upon her.  Yoochun's exploded  inside her and lay back on the bed, waiting for death.

"Well girl," he gasped.  "I hope you  are proud of yourself.  It's not easy to kill a vampire, is it?

His eyes fluttered  closed as he found himself slipping into the abyss.

"Who says I want you to die?"

He cracked a smile despite his pain.

"You can't save me now girl."

She smiled back at him.

"I can, and I will.  I have a name, by the way.  It's Lila.  It means "night."

Yoochun laughed despite his pain.

"Figures."

He coughed violently, making him cry out in agony.  The room began to spin and turn black.

"Lila," he whispered, his voice rapsy and weak.  "Lila......"

"Shh,my love...shh..."

She freed Yoochun from the silver ropes and laid him gently on the bed.  He was unconscious now, but still breathing.  He was a mess.  A magnificent mess, she thought, but a mess just the same.

"Sleep  my pretty pretty.  Sleep.  Lila will take care of you......"

"Yoochun ," a voice called to him.  Wake up now.  It was her.  The one who had attacked him.

"What have you done to me," he asked?

"You are a vampire now.  You are eternal."

"No....No....."

Yoochun woke up gasping for air. He was still alive. Yoochun couldn't believe it.  He was still in Lila's bed . She had removed the bonds from his wrists and ankles.   He sat up despite his pain.  She had sewn him up and wrapped him in bandages.

"Lila?"  He weakly called out to her.  "Are you here?

Movement at the cat door caught his  attention.  It was Lila in her cat form.  She wasn't alone.  She had brought home dinner.  The human male was still alive, but barely.  Lila dragged him into the bed.

Yoochun had no idea what she was doing.  He watched in amazement as she transformed herself back into a woman.

"What am I supposed to do with this "thing?'

"Drink his blood."

"What?"

"Drink or die Yoochun.  The choice is yours.  You need to feed."

Yoochun stared at her in shock.

" I don't do that any more.  We've found another way."

She stood with her hands on her hips.

"Very well."

Lila morphed back into her panther form and devoured the human in front of Yoochun.  He had seen many things, but this action made his gorge rise in his  throat.  When she was done, Lila dragged the corpse through the cat door to deposit the gruesome remains in City Park.  Another unsolved murder for the tabloids.  Lila returned shortly to find Yoochun passed out once more.  She changed back and crawled beside him in the bed. He was very pale and weak.  He needed to feed or he wouldn't make it.  Lila lifted him into her arms.

"Wake up Yoochun," she entreated him.

His eyes fluttered open to see Lila's exquisite face before him.

Yoochun gasped as Lila bit into her own arm and offered it up to him.

"Drink Yoochun, " she entreated him.  "Drink or die."

He looked into her  emerald eyes and then at her wrist.  Despite his better judgement, he accepted her offer.  He pressed his lips to her arm, her fresh blood feeling warm against his mouth. Her blood was delicious, like nothing he had ever tasted.    He drank his fill of her, all the while she watched him, never complaining that he sucked too hard or drank too much.  She was so strong.  So much stronger than he was.   He felt his strength returning to him and he let her go.  He laid back down on the covers, still watching her.  They smiled at each other.  He couldn't explain it, but he was starting to forgive her.  Perhaps she couldn't help herself.  She was an animal afterall.

Yoochun shivered as Lila lay next to him.  She pressed her naked body up against his, hoping her warmth  would help him.  Yoochun sighed deeply and closed his eyes.

"I need rest Lila."

She chuckled.

They'll be plenty of time to rest after we make love."

Yoochun raised an eyebrow.

"Fine, but this time, I'm on top."

Lila lay back and spread her legs for Yoochun.  His fingers played with her pussy lips making Lila twitch.  He slid his fingers inside her and tormented her with waves upon waves of pleasure.  His mouth and tongue took over, teasing her clit until she begged him to stop.  Yoochun rubbed the head of his swollen cock on her opening and pushed himself inside her.  He thrust slowly and deeply, taking his time so that they could  both enjoy each other.  He was so tired, but he didn't want to disappoint her.  They held each other close; whispering, fondling teasing, caressing, loving.  It was a strange love.  A love born of mystery,  hatred and blood.  But in the end they understood each other.  As they climaxed within each others arms, Yoochun realized that they were both animals.  They were both creatures of the night.