James felt the soft mattress against his back, his hard and firm body landed on it, the beauty pushing and straddling him.

The two ended up on a private room on the second floor of the pub, both eager to have a taste of each other, however, in different ways. The vampire was dying to have a taste of the handsome man's blood. He couldn't wait to drain the sweet smelling blood out of him. However, he also wanted to feel how good the man is in bed, so he decided to slow down his assault until he's satisfied.

James groaned, feeling the beauty's soft ass pressed against his hardened member, straining under his jeans and badly wanting to get out. He felt his breath hitch, loving the way the beauty kept on grinding himself on top of him like a bitch in heat.

"Ahhh..f-fuck."

James held the beauty's waist on both sides, helping him hump faster.

"Do you love this, officer?" the beauty teased, slowly snapping the chief's jeans open, letting his cock breathe a little. He expertly palmed him over his brief, earning a sexy low groan from James who had his eyes closed in pleasure. He bucked his hips up, loving the feeling of the beauty's soft hand against his clothed hard cock.

"Eager, aren't you?" the beauty grinned, teasing the chief even more. He stopped his hand from palming, wanting James to beg him. He saw the frustrated look on his handsome face at the sudden lack of friction, which had the vampire laughing.

"You're so fucking enjoyable to tease." the beauty licked his lips, causing James to groan at how hot his face looked like, extremely fuckable.

The vampire didn't expect the officer's next move. James quickly reversed their position, pinning the beauty on the bed with his burning hot body. He felt so aroused, and he's dying from the tease.

Tristan smirked at the bold movement, which he didn't really expect. The man above him is strong, well not as strong as him, but for a human, his strength is above average. He could feel the officer's toned abs and firm torso, deliciously pressed on his soft ones.

His hand settled on top of the beauty's exposed belly, dipping his finger lower between his jeans and briefs, touching the soft flesh. He fumbled through his jeans, snapping the button instantly, pulling it down with his briefs.

Tristan's cock sprung free. He felt the man's strong hand wrap around his shaft, making him moan in pleasure.

"Hmm.. aahh."

James loved the sound of his moans, eventually moving his hand up and down his length. The beauty whimpered, feeling an incredible sensation in his lower abdomen, traveling down to his throbbing dick. He screamed when he felt a hot and wet heat envelop his cock. Looking down, he saw the officer licking his dick, before taking him fully in his mouth.

"Oh fuck!"

The vampire threw his head on the bed, eyes closed at the blissful sensation. He's close and James felt it, bobbing his head faster this time, wanting to have a taste of the beauty's cum. With few more pumps and squeeze, Tristan came inside the officer's mouth, his hot cum gliding down his throat like a hot chocolate, white though.

Tristan slumped back, his breathing ragged at the feeling. He felt so high his eyes changed in color, fangs wanting to come out. Cumming made him want to drink blood, and he could no longer stop himself.

James felt the beauty pull him up, until their faces were only inches away. The alcohol must have really taking effect in the officer as he somewhat saw the beauty's eyes changing in color from black to yellowish red.

The beauty held him by his face, eyes boring on his inviting neck. He leaned forward, licking and nipping on the exposed flesh. His fangs were out, ready to sink in, when a sound of a ringing phone erupted from the officer's pocket.

You're my honey bunch,

sugar plum, pumpkiumpkiumpkin.

You're my sweetiepie. 🎶

Tristan hissed as the man pulled away, his eyes apologetic, quickly grabbing the phone in his pocket before sitting up straight. He held the phone on his left hear, answering immediately.

"Hello, Chief Peterson speaking."

Tristan rolled his eyes in annoyance as he stared at the man's back. He could just attack him from the back and that would be just fine. However, that didn't feel exciting and fun. He heard the officer talk some more, before finally ending the call. He turned around, eyes a bit hesitant.

"I'm sorry. I need to go."

Tristan looked murderous as he glared at the man.

"Are you telling me you'll go already? I haven't even tasted you." He mumbled, regretting not drinking the man's blood earlier. He could still attack him though, with his strength, that would just be a piece of cake.

However, his plan was halted, seeing the man's gun carefully being wrapped around his waist, as he put his things back on his body.

Tristan didn't want to risk his chances. Not today, but that did't mean he won't try to taste him, even a little.

James turned around to look at the beauty on the bed. His dick still aching inside his jeans.

"I'm sorry. I'll go now."

He took a step back, only to be turned around by the beauty's hand gripping his head. The officer wasn't able to react as he felt the beauty's soft lips against his own, hungrily kissing him. He responded, tongue playing with each other in a heated make out.

In between the kiss, James felt a sharp object graze his lower lip, making it bleed.

"O-ouch."

He pulled away, touching his lips with his right hand, finding a blood on his finger. The whole thing hadn't clearly registered in his mind, when the beauty pulled him again, nipping and sucking his bleeding lips like a hungry child.

The vampire moaned, feeling a sudden electricity flow down his veins, coming from the delicious blood in his mouth. He felt an incredible desire envelope him, burning his blood vessel. He lapped his tongue on the cut, loving the indescribable taste in his mouth.

James felt breathless as the beauty continued to hungrily kiss him. He had to push him away, finding the urge to breathe, eyes dazed.

The vampire slowly pulled away, eyes closed as he savored the delicious blood. Just from taking a small amount from the officer, Tristan already felt full, which was rather unusual. He had never encountered someone who could make him feel satisfied just from a small amount of blood. It took a whole person's blood to quench the vampire's thirst.

Another ring had the officer snapping out in reality, remembering that he needed to go now.

"I-I'll go now." He said, finally walking to the door, leaving the beauty behind.

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The chief stood in the middle of a room where a dead man's body was found. The man was identified as Peter Austen, a pilot from an international airline. His body was found by the maid, when she was about to clean the victim's room. Just like the previous cases, this one was the same. There's no blood on the scene, and the man had deep marks on the neck as well.

James sighed, letting the other officers find more evidence on the scene that could probably help them solve the case fast. He looked at his phone, remembering the beauty he was with earlier, instantly regretting not knowing the beauty's name or even his number.

Not far away from the scene, two eyes were observing the officers. He couldn't help but grin, finding their efforts useless. He was busy staring when he felt a strong presence on his back, and he did not have to turn to see who it was.

"So you've finally arrived."

The man turned around, smiling at the younger.

"Did you miss me Tristan?" He teased, eyes forming into a thin line as he smiled brightly.

"Of course, you're my only brother, Tyler."