Vampire Revenge: Blood, Sex & Violence

Laura rang the bell just half an hour after Pablo arrived home, she prepared the scene well, she came out in shorts and without a shirt.

"Give me a minute Laura and I'll get a shirt..."

Laura should have been blind not to notice Pablo's body, but she was older and her neighbor managed not to open her mouth or look stupid.

"Of course Pablo, there's no hurry..."

The boy walked down the hallway of the apartment, his shorts were especially tight, framing his hard ass, and leaving his prominent calves exposed to end up sticking to his powerful thighs. Although he tried not to look at the boy who was barely of age, he couldn't help it, he didn't do anything wrong, everyone can contemplate beauty, right?

Pablo came back with a shirt, he noticed that Laura looked much worse that day, she hadn't put on makeup and barely combed her hair, she had dark circles under her eyes from crying or not sleeping well at least. She was wearing an old t-shirt and some pants that didn't fit her at all.

"I know it's hot, but I either do it now or I'll never be able to."

"Don't worry, let's go get those boxes, you'll see that with my help we'll finish quickly, and if you don't feel strong enough today we'll leave it for another day."

They got into the narrow elevator, they were so close in the small cabin that they could almost touch each other, although Laura stayed at the back trying not to be invasive. Although it was impossible that being young and after so much time without having a man in her bed, the body of her young neighbor didn't seem unappealing to her.

Pablo glanced at Laura out of the corner of his eye, there was a slight blush on her cheeks and she had begun to look at him differently. Every dish needs to be cooked slowly, he would let her fantasize a little, so that the idea would go from simple fantasy to possibility.

She was older than him, she had known him since he was a child, there were many mental barriers that could not be broken down in one fell swoop, nor was it convenient if he wanted to mess everything up, or for the woman to rush into things and then regret it halfway through.

The style of the furniture in Laura's flat was more modern than that of her parents, but the mess could be considered chaotic. It wasn't that it was dirty, it was that it seemed that the girl never had time to tidy it up, it was the typical laziness of a person who was depressed.

The boxes were in the old office of the woman's late husband. The boxes were large and heavy, but Pablo had no problem lifting two of them at once. The muscles in his arms were tense and hard under his shirt.

"It won't be too much weight for one trip"

"Don't worry, I train a lot, this is nothing"

"It shows..."

Laura realized his comment and blushed a little, she turned to a smaller box and picked it up with effort. The two of them and the boxes wouldn't fit in the elevator.

"Go down first and open the storage room, I'll do it later"

Laura had the storage room on the third floor in the basement of the garage, it really was a gloomy, dark and damp place, Pablo didn't want to attack the widow that day, it was too early, lust would have to invade Laura before he moved a single finger.

When the vampire finally reached the basement, Laura had the lights on, it smelled damp, he carried the boxes to the storage room doors. The storage rooms in the block were large, about four by three meters, and this one was luckily especially clear. The wall on the left had a half-empty metal shelf, there were a couple of old pieces of furniture on the back wall, but luckily on the left there was a wooden table on one wall and at the back an old folding bed. The typical one that could be brought up in case there were too many guests to sleep at home.

He left the boxes and wiped the sweat caused by the humidity and the effort. Laura looked like she was going to cry when she left her husband's stuff there. Pablo didn't say anything, he just put a hand on her shoulder and gave her a hug. There was no malice, but he let her body smell him, feel him, discover him.

"Thank you..."

They went back for the next batch of boxes, this time in the elevator the two were face to face.

The trick was simple, something in the vampire's gaze tricked the other person's brain, it was as if you were showing interest, to really provoke the other person into thinking if they themselves were interested. That was something that could be achieved naturally, but in propitious environments, with suitable stories or backgrounds, such as in a discotheque or in your work environment, however with a depressed widow who was older than you, and a friend of your parents, it was better for the seduction to be a fantasy first.

"It's hot..."

"Yes, this summer looks like it's going to be hard..."

"Well, I've been told that you're going to spend it in Cadiz, it's really cool, I envy you..."

"I'm not going to complain, although now I'll have to find new friends..."

"A boy like you won't have any problems finding friends and girlfriends."

They both laughed, Laura to relieve the tension and try not to think about the lustful thoughts that were going through her head as she watched that strong boy gain weight as if it were nothing. His smell, his sweat, she couldn't fantasize about him. It had been three years since she touched a man, three years of abstinence in a young person, and that boy was a sight for sore eyes. She wasn't crazy or anything, a little horny, or so Laura made an excuse, but it wouldn't go beyond fantasy, surely for Pablo she was just a neighbor ten years older, a milf.

They took down these boxes while chatting about this and that, nothing important, nothing inappropriate, just a comfortable conversation so as not to remain silent. The shelves in the storage room that had been empty before were now fuller, there were only gaps at the top.

Laura had said that why didn't they put the big ones up top, but Pablo had insisted that it was better to put them down, not because he couldn't get them up but because they could fall on Laura if she ever tried to take them out. In the storage room there was a small staircase with three steps, really the boy's option was the most sensible.

The last boxes were smaller, although small, Pablo was in charge of loading them all into the elevator, while Laura prepared the small staircase, the idea was that Pablo would lift them so that Laura could place them on the shelf from the top of the stairs. The time had come to take another step.

Laia, Gisela, Angela, Marta, Isi, and now Laura, although the approach to this last prey would be diametrically different, instead of giving her everything he would deny her, there was nothing better to break the psychological barrier than denying what was desired, if it was done well and he gave her time it would be even better than what he had done to Gisela.

Pablo failed when lifting the last box, the position in which he gave it to Laura made the girl have to make a strange movement to be able to put it on the shelf without it falling, but that unbalanced her. However, the boy had been attentive and caught her on the fly avoiding her getting hurt. In that second in which he grabbed her tightly she felt as if she could not control her fantasy. She wanted Pablo to take her and fuck her right there.

What was wrong with her, was she sick? Was she a degenerate? How could a handsome boy like that waste time with a woman like her who barely took care of herself? However, she couldn't deny that she was very horny at that moment, she would have to do a little work on her private parts when she got home.

Pablo could feel Laura's whole body, the most accessible erogenous points, her chest, her belly, and her neck. But he didn't touch her. He wouldn't do it at that moment.

"Be careful, you almost fell."

"I'm too clumsy, if you weren't here I would have hurt myself."

"Don't worry Laura, but it will be better if we rest and continue taking things down another day, it seems that the heat makes your legs tremble."

She was going to say or do something but Pablo simply left her on the floor and walked away on his way to the elevator, even if she wanted to, she couldn't jump on a minor as if she were a pederast, a deviant, however she couldn't deny that she had fantasized about that young man fucking her on that bed and in that damp storage room.

However, the boy didn't seem to take it personally, he was just a friendly neighbor.

He said goodbye and went to his apartment, he had planted what he needed for today, he needed to prepare to go out in one of the strangest environments in Barcelona.