Elizabeth and Little Slut Offer Comfort to Yuri
It doesn't quite work out as they imagined...

Eyes closed, Yuri sighed when the scent of a familiar female caught his attention.

"You will miss her." Elizabeth stated as she as Little Slut entered the room.

"You know I will," he answered.

"You miss all of them."

"She is special."

"Indeed. Why did you let her go?"

He looked at Elizabeth, so many difference between them, yet he knew her. She wasn't teasing. She truly didn't understand his relationship with BabySub.

"Beta, love, BabySub never truly belonged to me. She always belonged to another and now he has called her home. Her happiness is more important than my selfish desires. We knew she and I could never be mated."

Nodding, Elizabeth motioned to Little Slut. "Like us," she commented as Little Slut removed her mistresses clothes.

"Yes, like us. Why are you here, Beta?"

Naked, Elizabeth just smiled and tugged on Little Slut's leash. The two came closer to the water. They were both aroused, wanting to sooth him, but wanting to be taken. Their eyes showed the hunger that Elizabeth wouldn't say. In a sign of submission, the vampiress knelt and lowered her head. Little Slut followed her mistresses lead. Waiting patiently, they told him with their emotions what they were thinking.

"I'm not feeling very gentle, ladies. Are you up for some rough play?"

They both nodded. Without any warning, Yuri reached for Elizabeth. He dragged her to him, throwing her down and pushing her under the water. Her back was flat against the bottom, her head under the water and he thrust into her tight sex.

Elizabeth struggled for a moment, panicking at the dark emotions he was projecting, had she angered him or was this a game? She didn't know. Yet she could hold her breath as long as he needed and it seemed he needed this.

Little Slut, on the other hand, was horrified. Her mistress was being pinned by a monster with red eyes and long fangs. She'd been under too long, would need air. The energy in the room was dark and malevolent, swirling around her, crushing her in her terror. Normally the quiet submissive, she rushed forward and pounded on Yuri's shoulders.

"Stop, stop, your hurting her."

Growling loudly, Yuri turned and stared at Little Slut. Instead of backing away, she grabbed him by his long hair and pulled.

"Get off her, now!"

Her terror broke through to Yuri's conscious mind and he shook his head to clear it. Little Slut's grip on his hair was nothing more than an inconvenience, but it had been a long time since he'd lost control. To do so now, was not a good sign.

He pulled Elizabeth up to him. Cradling her on his massive chest while she clung to him. Her own demon on the defensive, ready to attack if Yuri made a move to harm Little Slut.

"What the hell was that about?" asked Elizabeth. She held out her arm and Little Slut obediently cuddled into her mistress, even if it meant being pressed against Yuri. "Who was in your mind?"

Yuri was silent. His demon was calm, peaceful, it hadn't been the cause of the violence. It was just as confused as he. They were both happy for the claim BabySub's master had made, happy to send her on her way to a new life, but then what? What had touched his mind? Why had he lost control?

Little Slut's eyes glazed over and she began to speak. "Dark...feminine...a dark girl...is having nightmares...she reaches out with her mind to touch all of us. She is a danger to you my master and mistress...she can't control herself...she does not know what her dreams can do..." Eyes closing, Little Slut went limp, the trance gone, but sleep overcoming her.

Yuri took a good look at the slave in their arms, she was far too pale.

"Beta, you've taken too much from your pet. She needs blood." He moved to bite his own wrist and Elizabeth growled a warning.

"You will not feed her. Not after that, perhaps not ever. Feed me then I will give her what she needs."

"Fine, I'll not argue with you. Drink and replenish yourself and your pet."

He offered his throat and Elizabeth didn't waist time teasing or making it anything other than a feeding. She didn't need to. It didn't matter that she was holding Little Slut in her arms or that she was pinned under Yuri. The moment she bit, he continued his thrusting. She fed, taking what she needed and he did the same.

They climaxed together, her teeth in his neck, his cock deep in her womb. She milked him dry as she drank in his essence. His blood was powerful, addictive, like him. If she had ever truly loved a vampire other than Nikolai, it was Yuri. Yet the two of them together were to volatile, too explosive or perhaps it always seemed to be that way.

In the aftermath of their climax, Elizabeth licked his neck clean, holding him with one arm, the other clutching Little Slut to her. Yuri held them both up, keeping them from falling under the water.

"I'm sorry, Beta. Please forgive me. I didn't want to play that rough."

She laughed and tickled him. "You're forgiven. Let me wake my slave."

Reluctantly, he moved, withdrawing from her warmth. He watched silently as Elizabeth, roused Little Slut and pulled the girl to her.

The vampiress used a fingernail to slice open a small wound at the tip of a breast, just below the areola. The blood ran freely and Little Slut dipped her head and captured the breast in her mouth; suckling and sending sweet sensations through Elizabeth.

"That's it, my slave, drink, from me."

Little Slut lowered her hand and fondled her mistress's clit. Elizabeth arched her back, pressing her breast further into the slave's mouth. She held Little Slut's hair, locking her in place and the act excited Little Slut, who responded by rubbing harder, suckling deeper.

"That's a good girl. That's it, my slut."

Elizabeth orgasmed as the slave drank. Little Slut did the same, the psychic link between them strong. The wound healed faster than Little Slut would have liked, but the taste lingered in her mouth. Raising her eyes to admire her mistress, she licked her lips.

"Thank you, Mistress."

Elizabeth smiled and nodded. "Thank you for fighting for me."

It was a foolish thing for Little Slut to have done. A single backhanded blow from Yuri would have killed her. Yet Elizabeth couldn't chastise the girl for defending her. She was proud and pleased...and concerned.

"Yuri..." she began.

Yuri interrupted, "I know. I'm going to go see this dark girl for myself. Little Slut, I apologize if I scared you. You were right to protect your mistress from me."

Little Slut blushed and Elizabeth pet her hair. "Let's stay in this room for a bit and leave Yuri to solve a mystery."

"Yes, please."

The ladies watched as Yuri dressed. He winked at them before leaving the room. Speaking in hushed tones, the two ladies decided they would be on guard from this new dark girl.