Spell, Crook and Handle Pt. 07

"Feng, get me a lift, I am going to walk down to the village. There is a great Saki bar, I will be there. Kenji, if you ever need anything please contact me."

"Be well my friend and try not to make too many waves."

The walk down to the village took about an hour. The bar was open and I walked in was greeted by the bartender who remembered me from my last visit. I ordered shots all around and suddenly I was everybody's friend, again. A few of the older guys sat with me and we shared stories about my last visit to Japan. They remembered my generosity and they offered my condolences on the loss of my friends. I ordered another round and toasted to friends here and gone.

"I am so sorry Tetsuo," I said before downing my shot.

Half a bottle of Saki later and everyone in the bar could hear the roar of the engine and the squeal of brakes. I looked at the entrance and a few moments passed when the door opened and her entrance was heralded with a cloud of road dust. She stepped in and announced her arrival.

"What's up bitches?" Surisa called out. "Drinks are on me!"

I guess I shouldn't have been surprised when half the people present knew her by name. She walked over and plopped down next to me. The bartender brought a fresh bottle of Saki and Surisa poured. The blue eyed Thai drank her fair share of that bottle and the one that followed. For her petite build and diminutive height she could put it away.

"Hey, I hear you need a ride," she said midway through the second bottle. "Your digital girlfriend called me up and was like... hey girlfriend my man needs a ride. How could I possibly say no? So how about we finish this bottle and you drive my little toy out there and I give you some much needed road head?"

"There is no way I am turning that down," I said and she smiled.

We finished that bottle and departed. We stepped outside and there was a navy blue sports car with heavily tinted windows. It looked like a formula one racer and sure as hell was questionably street legal. I asked her what I was going to be driving and she muttered something like Corvette and Prototype. I just laughed and opened the door for her. By the time I had gotten around to the driver's side Surisa had lost her shoes, jeans and panties in that order. I sat down and closed the door. I reached for the button to fire up the ignition when the car started on its own.

"I will drive," Feng informed us through the car's sound system. "Relax and leave the driving to me."

Surisa just smiled, unzipped me and went to work. I put the seat back as far as it could go and enjoyed the show. Surisa was a stunning beauty and I learned on my first visit to Japan that she loved sucking cock. Even half-drunk she had a wicked attention to detail. She patiently licked every inch of my dick all the while maintaining eye contact. When she finally closed her eyes Surisa had most of my cock down her throat. She moaned as she pushed her head downward so that her lips brushed the base of my erection.

"Damn girl, you sure know how to suck dick," I praised her. "You put on one hell of a show."

She loved dirty talk and the more foul the language the more intense she became. Call her a cunt or a whore and she was ready to swallow a load at any moment. I cursed at her and the pace of her head nearly doubled. But when I grabbed her by the hair she went limp. Her eyes flashed open and there was challenge there. I made a fist and her eyes narrowed. When I started using her mouth like a pussy she climaxed right then and there. I shoved her head down and the tip of my cock hit the back of her throat over and over again.

"Close... so fucking close," I warned her and her eyes smiled up at me. "Here it comes!"

I shot down her throat and there was nothing but worship in her eyes. I let go and she opened her mouth and showed me the last bit of my cum and then swallowed. It was her petite size and build that allowed her to climb on top of me in that limited space. She lifted up her hips and took me inside of her.

"It's been too long," she moaned as she impaled herself. "Nice and slow... NNNNNN... god damn that is thicker than I remember."

"That sweet pussy of yours is as tight as I remember," I told her.

"Of course it is, there aren't many guys built like you are," she whimpered. "I could do this all night long."

She laid on top of me now and slowly rocked her hips. I grabbed her ass cheeks and that stoked her fire. I moved my hands matching her pace perfectly. We were very limited by space unless we disembarked but we were in the Tokyo city limits now. So we had to be patient. Surisa was squeezing me with her pussy muscles now. She was muttering something about wanting to feel me shoot inside of her. I just wanted to hear her scream. I got my wish. As I rammed my cock up into her she drove her hips down as hard she could. A moment later she was crying out and cursing as she climaxed. I held her and she lay there catching her breath.

"I love your cock," Surisa whispered.

"You say such sentimental things," I replied and she giggled. "My elegant egotist..."

"Elegant Egotist... ooh I like the sounds of that," she purred. "It beats the hell out of Little Moriarty."

I took charge and began moving again. She never complained. I wanted to fire off a load inside of her. I dug my nails into her ass cheeks and Surisa growled as I fucked her. As I drove my cock in and out of her she made me promise at least one more time in less cramped conditions. I would have been an idiot to say no, so I didn't.

"I can feel you getting bigger," she moaned. "Fill me up please!"

I thrust harder now until I lost control and we both cried out as I climaxed. Our timing ended up being damn good. We had separated ourselves, cleaned up and dressed before we reached the outer gates of the estate. The entire household staff was waiting for us and Becca raised an eyebrow when Surisa climbed out. Becca waited the appropriate count of three before racing up and hugging me. She thought I was dead after I disappeared like I had. I grabbed her ass with my right hand and she jumped and then looked at me in wonder.

"How," she asked.

"It's..." I stopped before I dropped the C word. "There is this monk I know. He is well versed in these things and drove the dark chi from my body."

"That's not what I meant," Becca began but my safe return was all that mattered to Yuki and the others.

"There is food waiting for you," Yuki said and placed a gentle hand on Becca's shoulder.

"Let's eat," Becca said as we all filed into the estate.

I glanced over my shoulder and watched the shadowy figure vault over the twenty foot wall with ease. It appeared as if Nishi Oku had returned to further our conversation. I leaned in and informed Yuki that I might be expecting a visitor and not to kill any intruders on sight. We sat down and ate and I returned to my mindfulness habit. I had taken for granted the simple things like two fully functional arms. I pushed down the anger and decided to be more proactive. The angel was going to strike again and chances are that it would be the last conflict between us.

"Feng," I sent silently to her.

"Louis?"

"I need you to try something for me," I asked nicely.

"I would do anything for you," she replied.

"There are six gemstones located in the watch on my right hand wrist. I want you to try and access them if you can. I want to create a training program using them."

"I will try. I will notify you of my progress either way."

"Thanks sweetie," I said and I could almost feel her blush.

Surisa was entertaining everyone with a story about one her grand adventures. This one was about two Interpol agents and a clandestine shipment of munitions to a certain third world country. She was a hell of a storyteller and literally glowed in the spotlight. She had everyone laughing before too long and my clandestine guest appeared at my side without anyone but myself noticing. She had her hoodie pulled up and had managed to procure a pair of chopsticks. It wasn't until Surisa's story was finished that anyone noticed the newcomer. Only then did she pull back her hood and surprise everyone, including me.

"Leah, I thought you were Nishi Oku," I blurted out.

"She is otherwise occupied," Leah replied. "Hello everyone, I heard that Louis was injured and I wanted to offer my aid. I appear to have arrived too late. I am glad your full function has been restored."

"It was touch and go," Yuki said. "The dark chi spread to his heart."

Leah turned to look at me and she was paler than normal. She looked me over and raised a delicate eyebrow. If I wanted to try and read her thoughts it would be, you are full of surprises. Seeing the mood darkening Surisa launched into a second story to entertain everyone. Leah touched my right arm and I knew she desired a private conversation. I whispered in Becca's ear that I would only be a little while and if I ran late to get the bed ready. That brought a smile to her face. Leah and I stepped outside and led me to the onsen for our little talk. She stripped down and I decided to follow suit.

"Louis, what the hell is going on," she asked as she slid into the hot water.

"Please be more specific," I said. "I have a few irons in the fire at the moment."

"I heard all about Griffin's syringe kit. Did they really inject you with both vials?"

"Yes she did and it saved my life," I told her.

"I need to see how much you have been affected by those chemicals."

"Go for it," I agreed, like I had much of a choice.

Leah looked into my eyes and made a face. She had me open my mouth and made a different face. Next she had me offer my hand, palm open and facing upward. She produced a knife from somewhere and sliced my hand with the razor sharp blade. I flinched but she held me by the wrist watching to see how fast I healed. A dark line formed as the blood coagulated almost instantly. She tugged my hand under the hot water and when she lifted it up again the blood was gone as was any hint of a wound.

'I already know that you are a gifted telepath,' she sent silently.

'So what is your prognosis,' I asked.

'If I had to rate your gifts, I'd call you a Dhampir,' she sent making a face. 'You possess all the basic benefits of being Akhkharu but I don't see any hint of detriments.'

'Sunlight gives me headaches but doesn't burn me. Are you going to kill me?'

"NO, Louis I'd like to think we are more than friends. You aren't a threat to my people, hell you might even be an asset if you are willing to lend your aid from time to time."

"If I can I will help, you know that," I said and she smiled her fangs gleaming in the moonlight.

"I am glad to hear you say that," she purred as she pressed her body to mine. "Do you mind if I top off for the night?"

"Be my guest."

I had never been bit before. All of our previous encounters had been purely sexual. This was far more intimate. Her 'kiss' had me aroused and ready in no time at all. All the things I expected never happened. The initial contact stung a little but the pleasure that followed wiped that memory out instantly. I was sure I would be light headed from blood loss but she took only a little. Leah's expression was almost comical as she withdrew her fangs and licked the wound.

"I've never tasted anything like you before," she said. "I can confirm without a doubt that your blood has been touched with that of the Akhkharu the blending is quite, subtle. Your bouquet is quite unique, thank you."

"You are welcome, I think," I said and she smiled.

"Would you like to try," she offered smiling wider now.

"You mean me..." I stammered and she laughed.

"Don't take this the wrong way but you sound like a virgin on his first night."

"I guess in a way I am," I told her. "Sure, I'll give it a shot."

I was already feeding on women through sex, was bloodletting any different really? I pulled her close again and my sex slid dangerously close to hers. As she moaned upon that contact I brought my lips to her neck. I took in her scent and felt my canines pop for the first time. It was a little painful to be honest. The needle-like teeth pierced her flesh with ease and to both our surprise the dark magic rose up and enveloped her. As the first drops of her blood hit my tongue Leah's body arched as she climaxed. Her blood tasted like the finest wine I had ever experienced. But there was something else; in her blood was distilled life essence. I needed only a little to sate my requirements. I withdrew and remembered to lick the wound. Leah gazed at me in a kind of foggy euphoria.

"I climaxed... twice, that was amazing," she whimpered.

"I think I have found a replacement for my other feeding technique."

"Congratulations," she growled. "Bite me again... or fuck me... something, don't leave me like this!"

I saw the unbridled hunger in her eyes and saw the after math of the kiss enhanced with the dark magic. I turned her around, bent her over and slid slowly inside of her. As I began to move I placed Feng on guard duty. I wanted some privacy as I processed what had happened. I missed my time with Leah and her sudden reappearance was a pleasant distraction from what I was going to face tomorrow morning. I moved slowly and neither of us was in a hurry to finish this. She did thrust back against me but it was a slow sensual movement that enhanced our love play. I closed my eyes and focused on the pleasure she was giving me. Our sounds were soft whimpers that didn't travel very far. I cupped her full breasts and teased her nipples. Leah ground against me and begged for more, more bloodletting.

"Bite me Louis," she moaned. "I want to feel your teeth in my flesh."

"I don't want to hurt you," I said but she kept insisting. "This is on you..."

The second time the feeding fangs slid free painlessly. I grabbed Leah by her hair and pulled her head back. I placed light kisses along her neck before sinking my teeth into her flesh again. Once more the dark magic rose frighteningly fast. I felt her pussy spasm around me as she climaxed. I took only a little and licked the wound. I began hammering her from behind to finish our very satisfying time together. Leah returned to that foggy state and was quite complacent as I took her harder and faster.

"Almost there," I moaned in her ear.

"MMMMM... come for me," she replied dreamily.

I thrust until I could no longer fight my climax. I eased out of her, spun her around and painted her tits and face. Leah sat down in the pool and rubbed my cum into her skin. She licked the excess from her fingers and looked up at me smiling. I lowered my body into the water and watched her intently. Leah, elder member of the Shadow Clan, was completely and utterly engulfed in the hold of the dark magic. I had to willfully withdraw it and only then did her eyes clear and she showed signs of being sober.

"Wow, that was fucking intense," she murmured. "Did you do that?"

"Yeah, I'm sor..."

"If you need a regular donor please keep me in mind," Leah offered.

"Wait, you want to be someone I regularly feed on?"

"Yes... please," she said snuggling into my lap.

I held her close and felt a deep abiding chill pass through me. I had to tread carefully with this new feeding option. Having fed twice in so short a time I was buzzing with energy. It felt like I had ten cups of coffee in me. I was actually a little jittery. I needed time to think and Leah understood that. She cleaned up, dried off and dressed. I watched as she leapt into the middle branches of the ancient tree with an ease I would have normally chalked up to one of the big cats. She disappeared from sight and I took Feng off guard mode. I sat in the onsen pondering the morality of what had just happened. Ah that word again, morality. For the first time in my life I was beginning to seriously question that word and how it applied to me.

I stood up, grabbed a towel and stalked off to be with someone, anyone. I didn't like where that chain of thoughts might lead. I was still dripping wet when Becca and Surisa caught sight of me. My expression must have been pretty profound. I was in Becca's arms seconds later and Surisa managed to slip her arms around my waist from behind. Then she managed to wiggle her way between Becca and me.

"This is ridiculous," I said.

"I agree, this is now way to start a three way," Surisa announced.

"What makes you think I am sharing him with you," Becca declared.

"I've got 69 reasons that say you will," Surisa fired back.

"Oh really, where did you dig her up Louis," Becca asked hands on her hips now.

"Bangkok," I said.

Time of the Wind Swords:

The satellite picked up the drop in barometric pressure as the storm cell appeared out of nowhere. The wind speeds picked up from a gentle breeze to gale force in an unimaginably short time. Alarm bells were tripped in seven nations as the typhoon blew up in the South Pacific. The information went up the chain of command and the satellite was repositioned to follow the course of this unprecedented event. The clouds thickened, grew and began to rotate. They were registering an impossible amount of lightning activity as the typhoon grew from a category one to three in hours instead of days or weeks.

The brightest minds that worked in meteorology were brought in to witness and try to predict the course of this monster. By the time the sun had set there it stood, the thing that should not be, a class five typhoon that was hovering stationary in the middle of the ocean. It defied every rule of nature and yet there it was. Typhoon and hurricanes moved and grew in strength that was how it happened. But this, this thing disregarded all the rules as if it were exempt. The Archimedes had been launched from Seoul South Korea by a combined force of military and scientific agencies. It had the latest instrument packages that money and tech could buy and create. It was piloted by the most skilled combat veterans in the region. On board were three of the cleverest men working in the South Pacific. They were determined to see what the hell was going on. The satellite feed was piped directly to the aircraft as it headed straight for the eye of the storm.

The two pilots, with a combined twenty thousand hours of flight time, were Colonel James Fitzgibbons better known to his friends as Fritz and Major Thomas Longshadow. Either one of them was qualified to man this mission but they had both volunteered. There were enough PhDs in the back to cover the entire English alphabet once over and half way through again. The five man scientific crew was headed up by Professor Ameritas Willam Beckett. While he may be old in the tooth and crotchety as all hell he was also the most brilliant minds when it came to unusual weather phenomenon. With him was his wife Amanda, Rudolf Zeiss, David Goodspeed and the plucky Amelia Rivers. They had been working on the aftermath of the event that decimated the southern coast of Tokyo. It was pure luck they had returned to Korea for a refitting of the Archimedes.

It took them two hours to reach the edge of the storm and it was a monster. It had nearly doubled in size and yet remained in a fixed position. The pilots plotted a course that would allow them to use the storm's rotation in their favor and hopefully avoid the worst of the storm had to offer. They angled in for insertion and crossed their fingers. The pilots called out to the rear by the numbers.

"We are ready for insertion, buckle up it's going to be a bumpy ride," Fitz called back over the intercom.

"She's a beast," Longshadow commented as they entered the typhoon.

It was the longest twenty minutes of their lives. The wind outside shrieked as they were carried along the air currents towards the eye of the storm. The pilots and scientific team were jumbled, shaken and vibrated until they felt like they were coming apart. Then there was the sudden silence and stability as Archimedes entered the eye. The pilots corrected their course and turned toward the very center of the storm. The scientists unhooked their harnesses and raced to the cockpit for the first view of what was behind this impossible storm. The five of them huddled there staring in disbelief at the heart of the storm.