The plot had started, and Elena's parents had died; it was very sad, though Matt didn't care; he skipped the funeral and went out clubbing instead. At this club, Matt met Alexandre.
Amid the pulsating lights and a sea of writhing bodies on the dance floor, Matt was drawn to a mysterious stranger named Alexandre. There was something about him that Matt couldn't quite put his finger on, yet he instinctively knew Alexandre wasn't human but a vampire.
With the music pounding and the crowd moving to the rhythm, Matt and Alexandre got closer. Their lips met in a passionate kiss, and as Matt tasted Alexandre's essence, a faint, blue energy flowed from Alexadre's mouth to Matt's, leaving Matt full and Alexadre woozy.
Matt couldn't help but notice the peculiar sensation of feeding off a vampire. It was different, more intense than anything he had ever experienced. Perhaps it was because vampires felt emotions more profoundly than humans, which made their "Chi" more potent; whatever the reason, Matt felt completely satisfied, as if he had indulged in a feast of pure energy.
Still reeling from the intense sensation, Alexandre was left craving more. "What did you do to me?" Alexandre whispered, but Matt wasn't about to reveal his secret. Instead, he provocatively whispered, "That's for me to know and you to find out," and ground sensually against Alexandre. Matt continued to feed off the collective energy of the nightclub, engulfed in an overwhelming euphoria that was unlike anything he had ever experienced before. It was as if a million suns had ignited within him, and he was on the brink of a magnificent explosion. And, most of all, he wanted more.
Matt was basking in the attention of Alexandre and the other clubgoers. The feeling of being the center of attraction fueled his ego, and he relished every moment of it. He reveled in the night's energy, enjoying the thrill of the spotlight and the enticing allure of the night's excitement.
As a result of Alexandre's suggestion, Matt found himself at Alexandre's place, and he didn't raise any objections
Alexandre swiftly led Matt into his bedroom, their passionate kiss heating up the room. Matt assertively pressed Alexandre against the wall, earning a gasp and a soft moan from him. They eagerly removed each other's shirts, revealing their toned bodies. Alexandre then pushed Matt against the wall, lavishing his body with tender kisses
Matt tilted his head back and moaned as Alexandre skillfully removed his pants. Alexandre then flipped Matt against the wall, planting passionate kisses on his back. As their desire intensified, Alexandre's fangs brushed against Matt's skin, causing a thrilling mixture of pain and pleasure to course through him. Succumbing to their shared passion, Alexandre bit down gently, drawing blood.
Matt's blood had an unusual, sweet, yet irresistible flavor that Alexandre had never experienced. He was captivated by its taste, unable to get enough of it.
Alexandre stopped feeding Matt, took him to bed, and sped him over to his bed, grabbing the lube. Taking off his pants and underwear, Matt looked at Alexandre's weapon and smirked; Alexandre was big.
Alexandre found his place within the heat of Matt's tight grip, and Matt gasped with pleasure as Alexandre entered him. "How's that?" Alexandre inquired, looking into Matt's eyes. With a seductive smirk, Matt replied, "Even better than I imagined." They continued to lose themselves in the intensity of their desires. The room was filled with moans and groans. Alexandre moved with a rhythm that matched Matt's own, eliciting passionate moans and whispered affirmations of pleasure.
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After spending the night with Alexandre, Matt couldn't help but notice a couple of intriguing things. First, his body didn't ache or hurt despite their intense encounter. Second, the bite marks Alexandre had left on him had miraculously healed. If Matt had to venture a guess, he would say that feeding appeared to accelerate his healing rate.
Matt returned to his place and indulged in a soothing, hot shower. Once he had refreshed himself, he went down to Sheila Bennett's door. When he knocked, Bonnie answered an expression of surprise.
"What are you doing here, Matt?" she asked.
Matt met her gaze and replied, "I'm here to see your grams. I have a few questions to ask her."
Bonnie, still looking surprised, stepped aside to let him in.
"Where is she?" Matt inquired.
Bonnie gestured in the direction of Sheila's study and replied, "She's in there drinking again, he then pointed Matt toward the study and headed to her room.
As Matt entered the study, he was immediately greeted by the strong smell of alcohol in the air. Sheila was in an inebriated state, and he took a seat. She looked at him with curiosity and asked, "What brings you here?"
Matt replied, "I came for some answers, hopefully. I need your witchy powers to help explain some of my developing abilities."
Sheila's intoxicated demeanor swiftly shifted to a more sober and attentive state as she realized the significance of Matt's request. With a newfound focus, she nodded and said, "Very well, Matt. Let's talk about your powers. Tell me everything you've experienced."
As Matt shared his experiences, Sheila listened intently. After he finished explaining, she left the room and returned with a grimoire. With a serious expression, she began, "Matt, from what you've described, it seems you are an incubus. Incubi are nature's balance to the sirens. They were once considered extinct, but it appears you are one." Sheila then left the study and returned with a grimoire in hand in a few minutes.
Not surprised by the revelation and Sheila's somewhat dismissive response, Matt accepted the grimoire from her. He understood that she might not have the bandwidth to provide detailed guidance. With the grimoire in hand, he decided to take matters into his own hands, giving a nod of gratitude to Sheila before delving into the book to uncover the secrets of his incubus abilities. Sheila returned to her drink, leaving Matt to his research.
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