those answers.” Keisha nodded her head against his chest, enjoying the smoothness of his hairless chest. She ran her hand down into the rough hair that surrounded his still partly-erect cock. “I wonder if you hadn’t been killed at twenty-nine, would you have become hairier as you aged.” “Most probably. I remember my father was huge with a full beard, along with chest and back hair. My mom used to joke that it was like lying with a bear. I didn’t quite make it to thirty so I will never know.” “Was he blond also?” “No. My mom was the blond in the family and I took after her. Dad’s side was the Cossack side—the rough-hewn peasants who tilled the fields.” Yuri glanced at the clock next to the bed and sighed. “Alas, we need to get ready to head to the airport. Our flight will leave in slightly more than an hour. Even though I can do what you call the mind-fuck to get them to express us through security, we still need to be there before the plane leaves the ground.” “We should shower together then, huh? You know...to save water and all.” Keisha smiled up at him and was pleased with the leer he gave her back. “I did shower before but perhaps you are right. Even though most mortals wouldn’t notice that we smell like our fluids mingled when we just had sex, I would like to keep that fact to ourselves.” “Isn’t there time to do much more than just get clean?” Yuri grinned at the disappointment in her voice. “There will be plenty of time for that in the future. In fact, we have only begun to explore the first level of sexual play that I want to experience with you. There is so much more to come.” Keisha leered back at him. “Then let’s get into that shower. The sooner we get this trip over with, the sooner we can get back to discovering just how sensitive every cell of my body has become.” She pushed herself up and off of the bed. Yuri followed her up, gently slapping her on the butt as he loomed over her. “I can’t wait.” She giggled as they made their way into the bathroom.
Chapter Nine The first thing Yuri and Keisha did once they located their seats on the plane was to visit the bathroom. Yuri turned out the light and unlocked the door. A short while later a woman pushed into the tiny room and turned on the light. By the time the room was bright, Yuri already had his fangs in her neck. He spent only a few minutes, then offered her to Keisha. “Drink. You will need all of your strength. Create a sexual encounter for her involving vampires. Many women love to read erotic ménage stories. Give her one to remember.” Keisha looked longingly at the blood dripping from the wound. “What if I take too much?” “I am watching. I will stop you.” She needed no other encouragement. She took the woman’s shoulders and turned her around. Keisha gently placed her lips over the open wound for what vampires refer to as the kiss of life. As she drank she pondered what to do next. Something in my spit is making it not clot. He said to create a sexual memory. How? She’s going to remember this and me. What do I do now? Yuri pulled the woman pulled away from her and Keisha snarled. Yuri glared at her and she quieted. She watched as he placed his lips against the wound and licked gently. The woman sighed happily. He sat her on the toilet stool, leaning against the wall. She looked like she was asleep. Yuri took Keisha’s arm and whispered into her ear, “Now we leave her to remember that she passed out from the change in oxygen when she got into the bathroom. She had an extremely enjoyable daydream about two sexy vampires who had their way with her. She had a good time. She won’t notice the marks until they are healed. She’ll chalk them up to bug bites from something that bit her while she was unconscious.” Yuri let Keisha leave the bathroom first, and then he followed her a few minutes later. They watched together as the woman walked unsteadily back to