Blood is thicker then Wine

Sakura felt as if her head would explode. It was a dull throb, probably the beating of her own heart. She sat up rubbing her forehead. Did she fall? Or did she hit her head on the cement after getting stinking drunk and just imagined the whole thing? For the sake of her sanity, Sakura hoped so.

"Are you well?"

The area around her was dark. She had to squint to make out a figure on a red couch; come to think of it she didn't own a red couch, so where was she?

The woman from her dreams was standing in front of her. Her hair, if she remembered correctly was in a pony tail earlier, were now loose blond strands of silk over her pale shoulders barely covering her naked breast. Sakura gazed at the woman's curvy body, looking down past her belly button, down…blushing fiercely she turned her head away, Ino, the woman who kidnapped (woman-napped? is that even a word?) was naked!

Without thinking Sakura scooted back as far as she could, her back facing the freezing wall, before she realized she couldn't go any further because around her left ankle was a long chain connected to a pole in the center of the room.

"Where the hell am I? Who are you? And put some damn clothes on, it's freezing in here!"

A smirk of amusement flashed on Ino's face, but only for a second. "How amusing, you giving me orders in my own house. No wonder he left you Sakura."

"How do you know everything about me?" Sakura glared at her captor and embraced her arms which were covered in goose bumps from the cold.

"How?" The beautiful woman sat back down on her red velvety couch, she rubbed her fingers on the arm. A vampires senses where a thousand times stronger then any other human, everything was also very sensitive, she could feel every fiber stitched into the couch, smell the sweet sweat on Sakura's brow. "How indeed. Once I have tasted your blood, I have also gotten a taste of your life, your love, your feelings, your hates and your fears…"

"I am not afraid of you." Sakura couldn't stop staring at Ino. There seemed to be a certain loneliness to Ino that she couldn't quite grasp, she actually felt pity for her captor.

"I don't suspect that you are. You should be honored though."

"Oh, why is that?" Sakura snapped harshly.

"You are my lover now, I will treat you well as long as you reside in this house. You will be safe."

"Lover!" the shock was too much for Sakura. The woman was obviously insane and in dire need to be locked up in a mental institution. She had to have some weird vampire fetish, that had to be the reason she bit her, although she didn't hurt when Ino bit her.

"You see…I am a vampire as you know. Every fifty years I find me a human that is worthy of my standards, also a human who I am attracted to. I did have another before you." Standing up again Ino walked over to a dusty toy box, opening it she pulled out a wrinkled doll and dragged it to the couch.

"A doll?"

"No, silly. It's my old lover. He was a little chunkier when I last seen him thou. Babe say hi to Sakura, she is going to be taking your place now." Ino placed her hand on the withered corps head. There was a light 'pop' and the corpses head broke off the neck bone and rolled on the ground right in front of Sakura's toes. Its face stared up at her filled with pure terror and anguish. Screaming Sakura kicked the head away.

Ino laughed. "The rules are simple, once I bore of you… you die."

Biting her lip Sakura asked, "If you're lonely, why don't you just make another vampire?"

"Who said I was lonely?" Ino's fangs grew, she growled like an angry dog.

"I don't know, but that's what I feel."

Ino sighed, the girl was as interesting as she had assumed. "Despite old fairy tails, Vampires can't make other vampires, I don't even know how I was created myself. I just am what I am, I drink blood to survive, just as humans eat animals. To me it isn't cruel, it is just nature." In a blink of an eye Ino stood before Sakura and combed her long fingers through her oddly pink hair. "I am sick of talk, let me enjoy the thrills of your body."

With one hand Ino Pushed Sakura on her back and began kissing her firm belly. She moved her hands under the trembling woman and felt the hard nipples under her shirt. With odd strength, she easily tore off Sakura's skirt reviling white panties with a pink bow.

"Don't you touch me!" Sakura screeched, digging her nails into the vampire's neck.

"Stop lying to yourself, you want it more then anyone to be touched and kissed…and told how beautiful you are." Ino whispered her hot breath Sakura's ear, their breasts were touching, and Sakura's knee was right between Ino's legs. It was starting to get sticky when Ino pushed her crouch down and wiggled her butt.

"Wet?" Sakura gasped, she was so surprised that she forgot why she was even angry.

"Cant you see that I desire you? That I want to make your life heaven before you vanish from this earth?"

Closing her eyes, Sakura knew she was right, and she wanted to feel the touch of another person, no matter who it was. Wasn't that the reason she went to the bar? She told herself what better way to forget a man then in the arms of another?

"Ohh my!" Ino finger wiggled between Sakura's white panties. "You're so wet…" pulling out her hand she licked her fingers and began sucking all the liquid off.

Tbc

Bleh, I know I said only two chapters but I want to add more to the story to make it a bit more original.

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