That morning at 5am, well before the sun was up, Danny and Sylvia hit the road.
Sylvia and Danny were neighbours. Danny lived next door to Sylvia with his parents and went to the local college. For the past six months Danny had known that his strange, beautiful neighbour was in fact a vampire.
The two of them had come to a rather unconventional arrangement. In return for Danny providing a regular, if somewhat unsatisfying, supply of fresh blood, Sylvia gave Danny a regular, and completely satisfying, supply of blowjobs.
Every night, Danny would visit his voluptuous, sexy neighbour and let her snack on his blood. She would then suck his cock, giving him some of the best head he'd ever experienced.
The previous night, after shooting a copious load of cum down the gorgeous vampire's throat, Danny had agreed to drive Sylvia across the country to meet with her brother and sister. Well not her actual brother and sister, but the three vampires had all been turned into bloodsuckers by the same elder vampire and apparently in their world that meant they were family.
Sylvia's car turned out to be a very nice black limousine, not the most subtle vehicle, but it had specially darkened windows and a black screen that separated the front seat and the back, which all meant that the gorgeous vampire would be safe in the back during the daytime.
As it was still dark as they set off, the screen was currently down.
"What have you told your parents?" asked Sylvia.
"I said I had a school trip. They're not expecting me back for a week."
"Good," replied the gorgeous vampire.
"So I guess you don't travel much then?" asked Danny as he steered the limo down their quiet street, heading towards the freeway.
"Not far," agreed Sylvia with a yawn.
"Couldn't you just turn into a cloud of bats and fly there or something?"
Sylvia rolled her eyes and shook her head. "Vampires can't turn into bats Danny," she explained with a sigh. "I've explained all that."
"Yeah, yeah," agreed Danny. "I know. All the legends aren't true."
Sylvia smiled. "It's getting close to daybreak, so I'll need to put the screen up soon. Remember, no matter what you can't open the doors or the screen until it's completely dark. No matter what."
Danny frowned. "What if the cops pull me over or something?"
"Get rid of them. Tell them there's no one back here or something. Whatever you do, you can't risk opening the door. Even the slightly sunlight will horribly burn me, or possibly even kill me."
Danny swallowed, "gotcha. So what do you do back there during the day? I thought the dead wouldn't need any sleep."
"It's not sleep exactly," explained Syliva. "It might look a little like it, but I'm actually in a very deep trance like state. It'd take a hell of a lot to wake me."
"So I can listen to some music then?"
"Be my guest."
As Sylvia raised the darkened screen between the front and back of the limo Danny turned on the car radio and grinned as Jon Bon Jovi's voice cut through the silence; 'Until I'm six feet under I don't need a bed. Gonna live while I'm alive, I'll sleep when I'm dead.'
Danny drummed to the beat on the steering wheel with one hand as the limo pulled onto the freeway and accelerated towards their destination. This would no doubt be an interesting road trip, and there was a sweet prize waiting for him at the end of it. He was pumped!
***
They drove throughout the day, arriving at sundown, right on schedule at the motel.
As Danny drove the limo into the motel car park, Sylvia lowered the screen between them.
"No problems?" she asked her driver.
"All good," said Danny. "Sleep tight?"
"Like a baby," replied Sylvia with a grin.
"Just in time for your morning coffee then," Danny told her as he turned off the engine.
"I'd prefer a morning drink of something else." Sylvia had a wicked grin on her face as she licked her dark red lips.
"I'll see if I can get it up for you honey," replied Danny, knowing full well it was his blood, not his cock she was after.
They got out and checked in under the names Don and Sarah Smith. Danny saw the jealous, hungry expression that the middle aged clerk gave Sylvia. He was probably wondering how a teenager like Danny had scored such a sexy and glamorous older woman like Sylvia.
As soon as they were alone Sylvia had locked the door and shoved Danny up against the wall inside, pressing her generous curves up against him, her lips brushing his ever so softly.
Danny slid one hand down from Sylvia's hip to cup and squeeze the firm, round globe of her ass through her dress, pulling her tighter against him, the rapidly swelling bulge of his crotch pressing insistently into her warm thigh.
