15: Burning Darkness
Miranda was lying on her bed in her nightgown, studying a demon tome. Reading the passage of Abbadon's passage into the world, she realized that if his demon servants could be contained and controlled it would bring a massive amount of power to her. 'First I have to continue spreading my influence. I have Igor under control so far. Gregor is more strong willed but I should be able to get him. I'm not sure about Peter though,' Miranda thought to herself.
"Miranda, I had to tell Gregor about our little problem. He did some digging and started asking questions, so I had to tell him. He's totally fine with keeping it from Markus," said Igor after he had entered the room.
"That's fine, Igor. I've just been investigating methods that we could use to contain Flavros. He could be very useful," Miranda told him.
"Excellent idea, Miranda. Markus assigned Gregor to look after you tonight. I'll find out how to conduct the ritual that you wanted to do properly. We need a way to seal the demon gate because if all four of the servants get through that would be bad. The portal will be large enough for Abbadon to get through, and that would be very, very bad for everybody," said Igor.
"Yeah that would be bad, but I don't see how Abbadon's special ability would affect us. We don't have a life force to drain," Miranda said.
"But he could just step on us. He is a full demon. They are monstrously tall, some are taller then skyscrapers," Igor told her.
"Good point. I'll see what I can find on containment rituals," said Miranda
"I'll leave you to it," Igor said.
'Need to go talk to Gregor before I continue with this,' thought Miranda as she grabbed her cloak from her desk and wrapped it around her before walking out the door.
She walked into Gregor's room and took in the sight of his large muscular body sleeping on his bed. She slipped off her jacket and put it over the bedside table before she pushed him on his back and straddled him. As he slept on she ran her hands over his chiseled chest. She decided to wake him and she did so by grinding her crotch against his boxers and biting his nipple sharply, drawing blood from him. He awoke with a growl; he grasped Miranda and twisted her under him. He slammed his fangs into her neck, making her scream in pleasure as he drew large amounts of blood from her.
He growled as he ground his growing hardness against her, "Don't play games with me, Miranda. You've been teasing me for over a week now," he growled as Miranda shifted against him.
"I'm not," Miranda grinned wickedly. "I'm going to do something about that now." She grasped his boxers pulling them down enough to expose his engorged manhood. Gregor groaned in pleasure as Miranda grasped him.
He pulled at her gown, quickly finding the lace ties he pulled them open, pulling off the gown leaving her naked. He got off her and slid his boxers off before climbing back on the bed, trapping Miranda under him. She squealed as Gregor rubbed his hardness against her silky wet opening and bit into her shoulder.
Miranda wrapped her legs around his and pulled him into her. They moaned in pleasure as he was pulled into her. She grasped his shoulders as he began to thrust into her heavily while drawing a slow stream of blood from her. Miranda dug her nails into his back as she writhed in pleasure. He increased his pace dramatically as he began to draw more blood faster from her. She wailed from the intense pleasure assaulting her, She grasped his neck and pulled him up from her.
She thrust her tongue down his throat and kissed him hungrily, passionately, while he drove into her faster yet. They moaned in pleasure as the feelings became more and more intense.
Gregor drove his fangs into her neck and drank from her, increasing Miranda's pleasure. She twisted her neck enough so she could plunge her fangs into his neck and drink his blood. They growled in pleasure together as their orgasms rocked through them. "Sorry about that, Miranda, I needed to feed, missed the last two days," rumbled Gregor in explanation as he slid off her.
"That's quite fine. I enjoyed you feeding from me," Miranda assured him.
Gregor flashed a fanged grin as he tenderly stroked the damaged skin on her face. Miranda sighed in contentment as Gregor carefully stroked the scars that Aaron gave her. "Something has been up with Peter. He's been acting pretty suspiciously lately and I can't get anything from him. Could you see what's up? I'm going to go talk with Igor," Gregor said as he got off the bed and slid his boxers back on.
"I'll come and find you after I've talked with Peter," she replied as Gregor pulled on his pants and grabbed a shirt.
"We need to come up with a solution to this little problem before it gets out of hand and Markus finds out about it,"
"Yeah we do. Hopefully we can harness this power," grinned Gregor as he pulled his shirt on and walked out of the room.
***
"Peter, Gregor is worried about your recent behavior," said Miranda as she approached him.
"Well he shouldn't need to be. You're the manipulator. I know what you're trying to do. I just need proof against you and then you're gone," Peter said with a half snarl.
'Oh wow, looks like I have underestimated Peter. I'll have to improvise here,' thought Miranda.
"You can't try anything Peter. Igor and Gregor both trust me. They wouldn't believe you and would think their suspicions about you are confirmed," smirked Miranda as she walked closer to him.
He snarled at her stepping back slightly. Miranda noticed that he was getting rather close to the sharp jutting rocks under their new hideout.
"Oh you think I have to do anything directly? Watch your back, Miranda, there could be an accident waiting to happen," sneered Peter as he walked away from her. She surprised him by grabbing his head and slamming him to the sharp rocky wall. He gasped in pain as the rocks impaled into him.
"Oh look at what we have here, an accident waiting to happen," whispered Miranda as she tightened her grip keeping him pressed to the rocks.
"You're way too late, Peter. Your friends are under my control. You should have been earlier; I just got to Gregor as well,"
"Nooo," he moaned as he struggled against her grip.
"You should thank Markus, he taught me this grip. Now say goodbye," said Miranda simply as she wrenched him from the sharp wall and slammed him against the sharp spikes. He yelled in pain then exploded into a shower of ash.
***
After Miranda had cleaned the ash off her, she went and found Igor and Gregor studying the texts in the Arcanum.
"Did you find Peter?" asked Gregor.
"No, I didn't I can't find him. Need to look for him later," said Miranda as she sat down next to him.
***
"Are you ok now baby?" asked Joy as Carl entered his room.
"Yeah, I still feel a bit weak from all the blood loss. The wounds are healing though," said Carl as he laid out on the bed next to Joy.
"That's good. You told me that you needed to feed again soon," Joy said.
"Yeah, but it's very pleasurable. So not just yet," Carl told her.
"Oh, alright then. I couldn't tell earlier because you're so awesome," grinned Joy.
"You were too. How do you like the mansion?" he asked her.
"Were?!" exclaimed Joy as she hit his arm. "It's great,"
"Sorry, are. This place is pretty impressive. The vampire that Laura killed owned this place," Carl told her.
"Wow, she killed him?" asked Joy.
"Yeah, I think its pretty amazing," Carl said.
"What are you going to do about Miranda? I want you to be able to come see me without any worries," Joy said after a few moments.