Alternate Scenario: Darius cockblocks Nick

Author's Note: Just a little thing that was running around in my head. Probably not going to go anywhere with this, but if someone else wants too, feel free.

Just as Nick was about to go into Ms. Jacksons classroom, a hand settled on his shoulder. He turned and there was Darius, looking amused and even a little impressed.

"Sorry, kid. But she is way too much woman for you to handle and I want her for myself. Though, I have to say, you've got good taste and plenty of ambition. So, go find someone a bit more on your level and let the big boy's handle the likes of her. Also, after I turn her, she'll be more than happy to fuck you." Nick disgruntled expression lightened at that bit of information and knowing he couldn't possibly press the issue against the elder vampire, he headed off.

"I'll go find Lillith, she'd happily let me turn her into vampire!", he thought. Darius watched Nick leave and then prepared to have some fun with Donna. The intelligence sources he and Lauren had cultivated over the years had given him and her plenty of information on the personages of Kingston, especially the exceptional ones of note.

"And a former Special Forces operator turned schoolteacher definitely qualifies as that!", he thought. Donna's dossier had revealed much of her previous life, including her selection for a special paranormal unit the Army used to deal with things like vampires. She'd had several encounters with other vampires and had killed a number of them. She'd even beaten and slain an elder vampire who been fighting and killing as mercenary since the trenches of WW1. And she had done it in hand-to-hand combat, using brains and situational awareness to her advantage to defeat her opponents superior speed and strength.

"Impressive, and a sign of great potential!", thought Darius. He wanted Donna not just because she was sexy and a possible threat to Lauren and his plans for Kingston, but because he felt he could make something truly awe-inspiring out of her. It had been nearly three hundred years since he found a worthy warrior to train and the fact it was a beautiful and fierce woman was icing on the cake.

"Well, let's get to the fun part of this!", Darius thought and entered the room. Donna looked up from her desk at his entrance. Donna Jackson was fit woman with brown hair she often dyed and right now was now exception. Her hair was currently green, the shade or two lighter than lime. It suited her pretty well. She had nicely tanned skin and warm brown eyes; with medium sized breasts and a nice ass he'd seen earlier. She looked at him in confusion, not alarm.

"Excuse me, but can I help you, Mister?", she asked. Darius smiled in a friendly way, hiding his lustful thoughts from view. He also closed the door and with long-practiced skill locked it without drawing attention to the fact he had locked it. No visible hand motion or audible click was apparent, so Donna did not go on the alert. Darius sometimes liked to play with his prey, but Donna was a little too dangerous to try to draw things out too much with. Darius's longevity had much to do with the fact he never mistook himself for invincible. Many older vampires than him and many of his contemporaries has made that mistake and paid with their lives. He had no intention of buying the farm simply because he underestimated his opponent or they just got lucky.

"Investigator Darius Rea'Ver, Ms. Jackson, and I believe I can help you." Darius said, as her offered his hand for her to take. Donna took his hand and met his eyes. Darius smiled and unleashed his hypnotic powers on Donna. Donna gasped, her eyes widely momentarily in horrified recognition, and then they glazed over. Her mouth turned up in a smile, while he could sense her heart increasing, not in fear, but arousal.

"Help me how, Master?", Donna said. Her eyes were no longer vacant, but the look in them was of want. Or need. Darius kissed Donna and she returned with enthusiasm, her mouth opening to receive Darius's tongue. He began unbuttoning the tan blouse she was wearing, being dressed professionally but comfortably in the blouse and black slacks.

" Why to help be the most perfect version of yourself, unrestrained by petty morality and human limitations, Donna", said Darius as he removed her blouse and threw onto the floor. Donna's mind was struggling to free itself from his control. But Darius was a vampire of over a thousand years of age, having been one the Knights of the Round Table. Lauren had turned him after he was mortally wounded during the battle of Camlann, when Arthur fell to Mordred, whom Arthur slew in turn. He didn't even need to maintain eye contact to keep Donna enthralled, his well-practiced mind control ability a steel trap Donna could strain against but not escape.

'Why would I want that? I'm happy as I aah am, Master?", Donna asked as Darius removed her lacey black bra. Her nipples were rock hard and Darius massaged them, causing Donna to moan in pleasure. Darius unsnapped her slacks and began pulling them down.

"Content is more like it, Donna.", said Darius, " Don't you miss the adrenaline rush of combat? Don't you wish you could live in a world where you are free to fight the battles of your own choosing, not be handicapped by idiotic superiors and corrupt politicians? To strive to be the best you can be and never worry about age taking your edge from you? Plus, you could be sexy and desirable forever, able to have any man or woman you wanted, perhaps even some of your own students could come to you for 'extra credit'?"

Donna could see the appeal, and she couldn't deny her own attraction to several of the seniors she taught. Donna's slacks were off and she was now wearing only her black thong panties. Darius had already slipped her shoes off and they were slip-ons you didn't wear socks with. Darius leaned her back onto her desk, kissing her breasts and making his way down her body. Donna knew she should fight back, try to break free and escape. But it felt so good and Darius's power had suppressed her will. Darius pulled Donna's panties off and saw the tight brown triangle between her thighs, her bush well-tended. He gave it a brief touch with one finger and Donna cried out and bucked against it.

"Donna, I could make you into a warrior without peer, a beneficiary of my vast experience and knowledge. Think about for after this." With that Darius dismissed his clothes and placed his cock against Donna's moist twat. He thrust into her and Donna threw back her head and screamed in pleasure. Darius set a slow but steady pace wanting Donna to flee as much pleasure as he did. Lauren had taught him the value of being a considerate lover.

"Oh, ah, Master, you're so big and feel so good", moaned Donna. Awash with sexual pleasure and deep in Darius's thrall, Donna's will was all but gone. She leaned up and kissed Darius, her eyes full of lustful desire as her inhibitions vanished and her libido took control. Darius smiled wider and sped put his thrusting, which Donna was matching with the bucking of her hips.

"Not Master, Donna! Call me Darius!", he said for reasons he couldn't explain. Perhaps he wished an egalitarian mentality between them, or he respected Donna's abilities too much to completely reduce her to a sex slave. Donna began licking his chest, biting at his nipples, her own lust taking charge. The two continued to fuck on top of Donna's desk for what seemed like hours to Donna but was only a few minutes. Suddenly, Darius released inside Donna, filling her sex mine with his undead mating goo. Donn flew into orgasm and shrieked her pleasure.

"Oh God, yes, Darius fuck me!", she hollered. She screamed in pleasure again as Darius sank his fangs into her breast, sucking her blood as his venom pumped into her veins. Donna's mind cleared at the monetary pain of the bite, and she felt a few seconds of horror at the bite before the intoxicating pleasure overcame her.

"Oh no, he's turning me, but I can't fight it, it feels so good!" she thought. Already, a warm sensual feeling was coursing through her body, wiping away her reservations, her inhibitions, and her moral objections to these events. Knowing herself doomed to vampirism, Donna spent her few moments of humanity trying to draw out the pleasure of the last sex she would ever have as a human.

"At least he's a hot vampire, and not some Nosferatu reject", she thought irreverently as she began to pass out, " Maybe I'll enjoy being a vampire? Darius said he'd share his knowledge with me."

Donna slumped back onto her desk as Darius removed his fangs from her breast. Darius laid her behind her desk, as a portal formed taking her to one of the coffins in the basement. He gathered her clothes and shoes and hid them under her desk. He reclothed himself and left the room, using a little telekinetic trick to relock the door.

"Donna will make a truly impressive vampire", he thought with a wicked grin. He had decided that Donna would not only be his protege in matters of battle and warfare, but also his and Lauren's new bed companion. Lauren had fully backed his desire for the ex-soldier turned teacher. Lauren and Darius marriage bed often had additional participants in it, but these were generally flavors of the month, fun for a while then switched out for someone new. The few who had become part of an ongoing menage a trois had been relatively few and far between.

"We've not had a consistent third lover since the sixties, so it's high time we had one again", she'd said to him. He passed the teacher's lounge and saw the vampiric activities going on in there with a smirk. He walked on with a very pleasing thought of him and Lauren welcoming Donna into a threesome.

"Lauren is going to enjoy her immensely.", he thought to himself. He walked away with a spring in his step and thoughts of his next conquest.

"So many choices, so little time", he thought with an evil smile.