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The Kaliadd
By Tanith

 

Disclaimers – I own no-one but wish I did

Rating – FA for sexual content

Summery – Carlos escapes from Raccoon City

 

Carlos had made it to the edge of the city, the zombies were not far behind, he had to find somewhere to hide. He had killed a few of them but he had no idea where the rest of his team were, he had been hurt pretty bad and was losing a lot of blood.  Every few hundred yards he had to lean against a tree or something as he got weaker and had to fight the blackness that threatened to engulf him. As he tried to find shelter, he saw that the trees were getting closer together making the day seem like night. Suddenly there was a small clearing and what looked like a cottage. He wondered what it was doing here in the middle of nowhere. Making sure his gun was ready, he staggered over to the door and knocked on it. He had seen smoke coming out of the chimney and knew someone lived there whoever it was. He knocked again.

Inside a woman heard the knocking and standing up, picked up a knife that was on the table and carefully walked to the door. Then whoever it was knocked again and she opened the door, to find a man leaning against the frame of the house. He had a gun but didn’t even raise it as he collapsed onto her floor.

The door opened and he saw a shadow of a person standing there but it was all he saw as the blackness which had threatened him for so long, finally caught up with him and he fell to the floor.

The woman put the knife down and turned him over to find it was Carlos, whom she had seen in the city a few days ago, fighting the zombies with some other people. She knew his name as someone had called it out and he had turned to answer.

It took her a while but she managed to get him onto the bed in the one room of the cottage, remove some of his clothing and dress the wound in his arm. She could see by his color that he had lost a lot of blood. But with rest he would be fine. 

A few hours later, he started to wake up and trying to focus to see where he was, tried to sit up. The woman saw him and ran over.

“No Carlos…take it easy…you’ve lost a lot of blood, lay down…you’re safe here” she said.

“Where am I? Who…are…you?” he gasped as the pain in his shoulder worsened.

“My name is Katrina, I live here…here drink this” she said.

Lifting his head, she put a cup to his mouth and got him to take some herbal drink...it was quite sweet and he almost finished before she laid him back down.  He was focusing a bit better and he could now see who she was. A fairly young woman, tall, long black hair, long black gothic style dress and dark eyes. She pulled the blanket up around him and bathed his head.

“You know my name” he said “How? And what are you doing here?”

“I have seen you in the city, killing the zombies. You answered to the name of Carlos a few days ago. I have lived here for years, they do not bother me, I have always a way to destroy them. Now no more talking, you must rest. We can talk later”

Carlos could hardly keep his eyes open and he felt so weak, finally unconsciousness pulled him down and Katrina kept bathing his head and kept an eye on the wound. It was almost two days later that he finally woke up, feeling a bit stronger and hungry.

“Hi…thought you were never going to wake up…how are you feeling?” she asked.

“Better, I think…do you have a drink?” he asked.

“Of course…let me help you…then I will get you something to eat”  The woman moved the pillows so that he could sit up a bit while she went to the stove and ladled out some stew into a bowl and took it over to him, sitting on the bed. She took a spoonful and went to give it too him.

“I can do it” he said.

He went to take the bowl but a pain shot through his shoulder and he looked at her.

“Maybe not…thank you” he said.

He allowed her to feed him the stew while he watched her. She was quite beautiful and he guessed about 25 years old. When he finished, she passed him a coffee that he could hold.

“So how come you are out here and how come you are still alive?” he asked.

“Before you passed out for the third time, I told you I also had a way of destroying the zombies. Have you ever heard of the Kaliadd?” she asked

Carlos put the cup down and getting a bit more comfortable looked at her as she stared out of the window.

“Um…yes…they were a race of vampires that lived here a long time ago, were supposed to have been wiped out, but that was only a legend, why?”

Katrina turned to him and walked closer.

“Oh they existed, in fact I am the last of the Kaliadd, I am a vampire and consequently the one thing that the zombies fear and who can destroy them totally. That is why they never come near here, they are afraid” she said.

“Oh come on I don’t believe in vampires” he said.  “I bet you didn’t believe in zombies either….but they exist as you know, so do vampires”

“And am I your victim too?” he asked.

Carlos looked a bit afraid. He had been trying to avoid being caught by the zombies and was now in the hands of a vampire. She saw the fear in his eyes.

“Don’t worry Carlos, you are safe with me. I find that I do not have to feed on humans now that the zombies are breeding” she said.

“Okay, I have no choice but to believe you for the moment but I have to get back somehow and find my team and try and destroy Nemisis” he said.

She sat on the end of the bed, her hair that was waist length, hung over her shoulder and he found himself thinking how lovely she was and it was a pity she was a vampire.

“Carlos, while you were unconscious, I went back to the city. Two of your team are dead and the others are prisoners of Nemisis. You’ll never make by yourself”

“Then what do you suggest?” he asked sad that some of them had been lost.

“That we join forces and fight them together” she said.

“I have already tried that and look what has happened. I have to find a way to destroy Nemisis and then find my team. How can we team up?”

He was holding his shoulder and Katrina walked round and moving his hand, looked at it. It was a bit inflamed as she took the bandage and could also see how he was looking at her.

“Relax…I promise I won’t hurt you. When I said team up I meant become like me, then we would be invincible” she said.

“You mean become a vampire…then you do intend to kill me” he said.

She finished redoing his arm and then placed a hand gently on his face.

“No I do not intend that…I could make you like me easily but I will not, I want you to do it willingly” she told him “Why not let me show you what you are missing”

“No way, I am not becoming a vampire, willingly or not just so you can show me what I am missing” he said loudly.

“You do not need to become one to see…I can show you without that, please trust me” she asked him.

Her eyes were black and try as he might he could not avert her gaze and felt himself getting lightheaded as she took his hands.

“Relax Carlos…keep looking into my eyes, I will show you things you never dreamed of and make you feel like you have never felt before…let yourself go…come with me on the journey of a lifetime” she said.

He was trying to fight the feelings but they were over whelming him and he felt himself drifting into a sort of unconsciousness but also fully aware of his senses which seemed to be getting stronger. Visions filled his mind of battles centuries ago, castles and green fields, people and cities….death and destruction AND love…sexual feelings that he had never experienced in his life before.  He could feel himself getting so aroused that it was painful and he needed a release from it. Then, in this state of euphoria, he saw that he was naked, laying on a great bed, Katrina coming towards him. She climbed up beside him and took him in a kiss, her tongue invading his mouth, his hands pulling her closer.  Every nerve was on fire as she touched him, his mouth burned with her kiss not with pain but with a passion he had never felt before.  Then she moved down and kissed his nipples, nipping and sucking on them till they were red and hard. He could hear himself moaning loudly as he cupped her breasts and kneaded them. A trail of kisses led down his stomach to his soft hair that housed his balls and from which his hard shaft now begged for release.

“Please….touch me” he pleaded.

The woman licked up the ridges very slowly and caused him to arch his back against her. Then she took him in her mouth and slowly tortured him, bringing him close but then releasing him so that he never quite got there. He was on fire with passion and grabbed her so that he could move her under him.

Yessss Carlos…take me now….take me, hard” she gasped.

He pushed into her making her cry out in pain and pleasure. Grasping her hips and lifting them slightly, he began to pound into her, hard and fast, sweat rolling off his body, animal instincts coming to the fore. She screamed as she came pushing him over the edge, making him cry out loudly as he pumped his seed inside her. As he came the world seem to tilt but he felt like he had never felt before and saw her inner most thoughts, their minds and bodies become one. But he was still hard and carried on pounding into her, wanting to cum again.  His body was burning and everything around him seemed to be in a red hue as Katrina began multiple orgasms under his thrusts, crying out his name as he filled her again.

“AAAHHHHHHHH……he screamed “Noooo, need more….”

He continued to thrust into her as he felt himself cum again a few minutes later. This time he collapsed on the bed, out cold. Slowly Katrina brought him back to reality and held him in her arms, kissing him gently, as he began to wake up.  “Carlos…wake up…you alright?” she asked softly.

“My God, what happened…I felt like I was burning, wanted to cum so hard again and again, like nothing I have ever felt before.

“You liked what you felt and saw?” she asked him.

“Yes…damn I want that feeling again…it was incredible…is that what it is like?” he asked

Katrina kissed him gently and wiped the sweat off his face, looking into his eyes.

“Everything you saw and felt can be yours always…all you have to do to feel that again is become like me….willingly” she said “Don’t answer now, rest and think about it. It is a big decision but I will understand if you say no, I told you, I will not force you”

Carlos felt her voice will him to sleep and he closed his eyes, his mind lost in a world of heightened sensations and the red hue that seemed to comfort him for the first time in his life. As he slept, dreams haunted him of zombies, his team and what Katrina had shown him. He tossed and turned and Katrina tried to soothe him with whispered words and gentle touches. He didn’t wake for another ten hours.

“Hi, you okay?” she asked as he opened his eyes.

“I feel so relaxed and content…for the first time since I was a child” he replied.

“So have you decided what you want to do?” she asked

“I think so but I’m…”

“Scared? I know but the initial pain will be over quickly and then you will be on a higher plain and we will be invincible” she said softly.  Carlos held his hand out to her and she sat beside him.

“What do I have to do?” he asked.

Nothing, just lay there and soon we will walk the world together, as one for always. What he felt earlier was only a sample of what can be”

He took a deep breath and slid down on the bed. She threaded her hands through his and took his lips in a kiss, deepening it slowly, preparing him for his journey. He moaned softly as she nipped his jaw and along his neck, turning his head with her hand, till the pulsating vein in his neck was visible. Closing her eyes and inhaling, the two pointed teeth grew and when they were fully extended, she bit into his neck.

AHHhhhhhh….” he gasped

Slowly the pain subsided and he felt her drinking his blood, his mind floating as his life ebbed away. She stopped and as he watched through misty eyes, she picked up the knife and cut across her left wrist and held it out to him.

“Drink my love…join me forever” she whispered.

Taking her arm he placed her wrist to his lips and tasted her blood, it was sweet and warm. He closed his eyes as he drank, making her moan softly.  All his senses were becoming more acute as he gradually become a vampire. She drank from him again but didn’t take enough to make him black out. Then she moved over and laid on her back, Carlos moved round and pushed her gown up her thighs as his need for her became strong again.  He ran his tongue, still covered in her blood up her thigh towards her sweet jewel, where he nibbled and tasted her, making her arch against him.

“Take me Carlos…make me yours…” she gasped.

He positioned himself against her, then he slowly thrust inside, making her push back. Grasping her shoulders, he quickened the speed as he was pushed nearer the edge, again the fire was building inside him and he growled loudly as pounded into her.

Yessss….gonna cum…cum with me baby” she gasped

Kaaaattttt” he growled as he filled her with his warmth.

He was spent but she wanted more and begged him to touch her.

“I need Carlos…please”

The room seemed to glow in this red hue again and both of them were under its power, needing more every time.  Carlos pushed in two fingers and hooked them round so that he found her G spot and gently rubbed it. She screamed at the touch, her world spinning out of control as he made her shatter, over and over again, her body shaking. Removing his fingers, he looked down at her and saw that she had blacked out. Taking her in his arms, he held her as she came too.

“Carlos…we are one…did you feel it?” she said

“Oh yes…will it always be like that?” he asked.

“Yes my sweet Carlos…our love will always be like that. Now we must sleep…then tomorrow we feed” she said softly.

“Feed?” he asked

“You will have no need for food and drink like mortals…the only food you will need is….blood. And there is plenty of that in the city” she replied

Carlos smiled and kissed her, as he snuggled down in her arms. Later he would make love to her, slowly and passionately, but for now they slept.

The End