OOM: Iceland

[onceaviking]

The trip ended up being rather uneventful. That is often the case when you spend the actual time traveling in a sleek coffin, as you do when you are a vampire traveling with Anubis Air during daytime.

They'd arrived in Keflavík Airport just before sundown, and the coffins had been taken by to Reykjavik, a 45 minute drive on a good day. Or night. As it were.

The hotel was of the big, boxy and shiny variety, although the windows had obviously been blinded once it had been bought up by Carmilla, a hotel chain catering to vampires across the globe.
The concierge was an attractive, lithe blond female vampire who spoke perfect English and matched the Nordic decor. Everything was light and airy and minimalistic with designer furniture, a futuristic fireplace and elegantly draped sheepskins atop the couches.

"We have your suite ready. It is the Presidential Suite on the top floor and it is annexed by an additional bedroom. Will you be using coffins or beds?"

There was discreet posters advertising the spa, harnessing the magic and might of a natural, thermal spring. Vampires and a few humans were scattered about the lobby. Two of the humans were acting as pre-dinner drinks in a way that would not have flown back in Louisiana. Not in a place with windows this size at ground level.

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[lazy_but_loyal]

Pam drops her fangs and they nearly pierce Magni's throat-- teasingly. She'll toy with him a little for now.

Because for now, she wants Helen in her lap. She easily pulls her over, spreading her thighs over her hips. Their breasts press up against each other, wet and supple, nipples hard.

Pam turns to Magni, caressing first his face, and then his cock.

"Don't worry, sweetie. Your turn will come."

She then grasps Helen's neck. She paints a cool stripe over her jugular with her tongue, before biting her. Neatly.

As the blood fills her mouth, she can feel Eric's eyes on them. It's almost like old times.

[onceaviking]

It is almost like old times.

He can feel Pam's excitement as the blood fills her mouth, just as easily as he can see - and hear and smell - Helen's. And Magni's for that matter.

His upper lip twitches.

Helen is busy but Magni is mesmerized.
He won't call him over though. Not till Pam lets him go.

[lazy_but_loyal]

Pam slips her fingers between Helen's legs, teasing her, making her blood run hot. And just as she's brought to the edge, Pam pulls back. She pricks her tongue on a fang, just a tiny bit, and licks the bite wounds closed though not completely healing them. Helen's skin is still smeared with blood.

Pam eyes Eric, while still holding Helen close. She kind of wants to show him her appreciation for this vacation, which is obviously already going very well.

"Why don't you get to know Mr. Northman a little better?" she purrs in Helen's ear.

Meanwhile Magni awaits his turn, just as Pam said.

[onceaviking]

Always loyal.

Eric smiles and shifts a little, making it rather obvious that Helen is welcome to exchange his lap for Pam's.

She glides through the water, smelling of blood and arousal and as she moves away, Magni takes her place,offering up his neck as he - cautiously - slides a hand up to cup her breast.

Helen gets settled in Eric's lap and he drops fang, running his large hands up her body as she arches against him, moaning.

[lazy_but_loyal]

Men are always so cautious around Pam. The smart ones, at least.

She purrs encouragingly at Magni's touch and hooks a leg around his waist, pulling him closer. His hardened cock presses up between her thighs, and she moans against his exposed throat, her fangs bared.

And she bites him, rubbing against him at the same time. His blood is hot, running thick and fast with arousal.

[onceaviking]

This is shaping up to be a perfect first evening.

Eric slides cool fingers into Helen as he bites down and begins to drink from her. Actual sex is what beds are for. Or rugs in a pinch.

But feeing her warmth just heightens the culinary experience, as does the hormones flooding her bloodstream and the sweet sounds he is making.

They also seem to encourage her boyfriend.

Or maybe that's just Pam?

[lazy_but_loyal]

Pam tries to not drink too deeply -- the night is far from done yet.

But Magni is growing a little bolder as he presses his body against Pam's, panting hotly against her skin as she drinks from him. She runs her hands down his back and grabs his firm ass. She can tell what Helen sees in him: smart and pretty.

[onceaviking]

"Can I go down on you?" he whispers, his mouth still close to her wet skin.
He sounds eager.

Real eager.

[lazy_but_loyal]

Pam overhears the whisper (vampire hearing and all), and she pauses her feeding, picking her head up slightly to see Helen's reaction. Plus she wants to watch.

Magni's attention also turns to his girlfriend, even as his cock aches between Pam's legs. It's kind of difficult for a human to think straight right now with all this stimulation.

[onceaviking]

Helen's answer is a low, draw-out moan and so Eric slips beneath the surface.

While he tends to favor the neck for biting, there are times where other veins are more interesting. Such as when you can submerge yourself in hot water. And he has always prided himself on his skill with his tongue. It is the perfect match really.

Not having to breathe only makes things better.

Helen closes her eyes and moans open-mouthed - and then her whole body goes rigid as she begins to whimper.

And she is not the only one getting really keen, either.
Magni has turned most of his attention back to Pam and is kissing her alabaster skin with his hot, flushed lips.

[lazy_but_loyal]

Pam watches with wry but affectionate amusement when Eric disappears beneath the surface of the water, because that is such an Eric thing to do. And Helen looks and sounds so deliciously aroused that she can't take her eyes off of her for a moment.

Until she feels Magni's hot, eager lips on her skin. And in a too-swift movement that sends ripples across the water, Pam has switched positions with him, and is now straddling him, pinning him against the edge of the pool. She rears up on him, raising her shoulders out of the water, her full, glistening breasts level with his mouth. The thin, satiny fabric of her bikini top does nothing to hide how hard her nipples are.

Fangs still bared, showing white behind her bloodstained lips, she cups his head in her hand, arching her back just so.

[onceaviking]

Magni is a smart guy. And he takes direction very well. He works her hard nipples with his lips through the wet and straining fabric, letting his hands move up and down her cool back.

He also moves up against her, his cock hot as it brushes against her inner thigh.

Meanwhile, Helen is whimpering and swearing (presumably, she's abandoned English for now) and then she makes a high pitched sound, as Eric bites down on her inner thigh, down beneath the surface, replacing his tongue with his fingers.

[lazy_but_loyal]

Pam moans as she lets Magni indulge himself. And there's a lot of her to indulge in.

But then she curls her fingers in his hair and pulls his head back, exposing his throat, because she's still a little peckish. She presses her lower body flush against him, trapping his cock between their bodies. And as she leans in to bite him, she grinds her hips on him, hard. She moans again as his blood flows into her mouth, and as the scant fabric of her thong provides just the right amount of friction.

[onceaviking]

Magni shudders as she grinds down on him, gasping at the bite.
Pressing against her almost desperately.

Meanwhile, Helen is touching her own breasts and running her fingers through her hair and across her lips as her moans and gasps grow increasingly needy and loud.

[lazy_but_loyal]

Magni may be a good boy, but Pam is calling the shots here. She holds him down, her hips rocking relentlessly and tirelessly for as long as he can stay hard. So far he's doing a nice job.

She might even actually fuck him later.

She hears Helen's lusty cries and moans, and she smiles to herself against Magni's skin as she swallows. She wants to make her make those sounds, too.

[onceaviking]

Magni seems to be nearing the end of his rope, as Pam keeps moving, shuddering and moaning hotly against Pam's skin.

When his girlfriend suddenly screams, he thrashes helplessly against Pam's hold, and then he comes.


Helen's still moaning, but her moans are softer now and when Eric reappears, wet and glistening, dripping with water and blood, she moves weakly against him, grabbing hold of his arms to keep herself from sliding under.
Stretching a little.
He bends his head and kisses her, lifting his eyes to Pam as he does so.

Just like old times.

[lazy_but_loyal]

There's a surge of hot, sweet blood into her mouth when Magni comes, and she swallows deeply, not wanting to miss a drop. When he goes limp underneath her, she soothingly licks at his wounds. And catches Eric's look.

She smiles at him, licking the blood off Magni's neck with a long, slow stroke of her tongue.

Just like old times.

She eases off of Magni with a satisfied sigh and retracts her fangs. He seems a bit exhausted. He might want to take a little breather with his girlfriend, as soon as Eric stops kissing her.

Which, by the way, is hot.

[onceaviking]

Watching Pam lick Magni's skin is, well, hot.

Eric slowly lets go of Helen, with a final, lingering kiss, and gets up, the water cascading off him. The small, bright red briefs look almost obscene, as he stands there, looking down at the exhausted humans.
And Pam.

"Dinner?" he suggests.
This was pre dinner drinks after all. And after a bite to eat, round two.

[lazy_but_loyal]

Pam's gaze travels up (and up) Eric's body, lingering on the tight red briefs. Perfect.

"I think that's a great idea," Pam replies smilingly, and she reaches over to run her cool hand along the inside of Magni's thigh, just for the hell of it.

She, too, then stands up. The water streams off her curves; the wet bikini clings to her skin. Stepping out of the pool, she bends down to pick up her sarong and sandals, and pads over to a lounge chair where some towels are stacked.

Yeah, she knows her ass looks good.

[onceaviking]

Her ass does look good in a thong.

Eric follows along with a small smirk on his face and utilizes the discreet button right next to the lounge chairs, that summons the hotel staff.

He orders blood for himself and Pam and something - nourishing for their guests, who have also made their way up by now. They've put on robes as well.
Eric could follow suit but he's decided against it and is lounging in one of the chairs, all damp skin and insanely long legs.

[lazy_but_loyal]

The furniture here seems to fit Eric better. Pam just notices these things.

She also notices how Helen and Magni, perched close together like a couple of pretty, damp birds on one of the other lounge chairs, are watching her and Eric with a certain breathless awe.

And Pam is only patting her breasts dry with a towel.

She then settles into a chair on Eric's other side, stretching out to get comfortable. She sighs a little, a sweet noise of contentment.

[onceaviking]

His lips curl up slightly at the sound of her sigh.

The food arrives, steamed and fried this and that for the humans, along with beer, and blood in large glasses for Pam and Eric. Freshly drained.

Eric stretches a little (both Magni's and Helen's eyes follow the movement, almost hungrily) and says, "I was thinking we should relocate to our rooms. They're at the top floor. You'll enjoy the view."

Not necessarily of Reykjavik's skyline though.

[lazy_but_loyal]

Pam takes a wary sip from her glass of blood, but immediately finds it to be as fresh and perfectly warm as if she were drinking right from the source. There also seems to be a hint of extra sweetness. She's impressed. And she takes another, larger sip, and licks the blood off her upper lip.

Catching Helen's eye as she does so. And then Magni's. She shifts her gaze to Eric, sweeping along his torso. And back to Helen.

"The view is amazing," she purrs in agreement, arching her back slightly against the soft cushions.

[onceaviking]

"We'd love to, " Helen says, huskily. " Right, Magni?"

And Magni agrees. They really would love to.

Eric has drained his glass and gotten up to walk around the room and take a closer look.

It also has the benefit of showing off his ass.

[lazy_but_loyal]

"Good," Pam says in a sweetly honeyed voice. "We thought you might."

She lifts her glass to her lips and follows Eric with her eyes.

From behind, the little red briefs accentuate the broadness of his shoulders and back, tapering down to a narrow waist, tight ass, and long, strong legs.

It's been a while since she's looked at him like this. Like she used to.

But she figures what happens in Reykjavik stays in Reykjavik.