Sasha had a smile on her face as she drove steadily towards her destinaton. Not only was the normal meet jut plain fun.. but for the first time she wouldn't have to use a Council approved victim. She'd been eligible for over a year but the timing had never worked out.

"Wild" prey were so much more interesting than the bland stuff usually set before the coven. But the bland "tame" ones were good practice for the Fledglings. Discerning auras and diagnosing correctly were fine honed by practicing on known prey. But they just weren't as thrilling or spicy as a Wild prey.

The miles and hours streamed by as she neared her destination. It would be good to relax in hottub and to get reacquainted with her fellow yearmates. Psychovamps tended to have clearly defined territories so one didn't get the chance to socialize much.

The Oasis was booked the whole weekend by the Coven. This lessened the chance of being discovered by ordinary humans. This worked out perfectly for Sasha since that meant "Roger" would be booked at a different hotel than she. Thus helping keep her involvement with him to a minimum. It also helped that the Oasis was owned and ran by a Psychovamp and her family.

Sasha ended her musings as she pulled into the hotel parking lot. There were hardly any spaces left which meant another great turnout. She grabbd her bags and headed inside to check in and then head for the pool.

Once ensconced in the hottub she was warmly greeted by several of her Sisters. Shop talk ranged around her and she felt relaxed and happy. The sudden hush caught her by surprise.

Looking up she saw Roger heading her way. Her sisters twittered amongst themselves as they appraised his aura and wondered who had invited wild prey to the gathering. A small amount of pride curved Sasha's lips into an almost feline smile. She stood up and waved at Roger.

An appreciative smile crossed his face as he took in her wet swimsuit aned fine figure. He squatted beside her and said "I tried to get a room here but it appears to be booked solid." He glanced around at the crowd of feminine delight. "What kind of meet is this? I haven't seen any other guys at all. Not that I'm complaining, mind you"

As she climbed out of the tub she replied "It's a sorority kind of thing. No guys allowed.. other than as guests. Let's go to my room. You can change into some swim trunk if you'd like."

Roger followed behind admiring the view. He did feel a bit uncomfortable with all the ogling by the multitude of females but he could handle it. It looked like this was going to be his lucky weekend.

Once in her room Sasha turned up the heat and turned on the radio. Soft rock filled the air and helped cover up any embarrassing noises. While she towelled off a bit Roger used her bathroom to slip on his speedos. Sasha used the time to also dim the lights and turn her bed down.

As he strode out of the tiny bathroom she turned and smiled. "Nice package!"

"You look pretty good yourself," said Roger as he closed the distance between them. All thoughts of swimming vanished as arms entwined and bodies melted.

Almost like magic clothes were divested and they fell onto the bed. Hungry lips searched for ever sweeter tastes. Hands stroked and backs arched. Sasha rolled over and climbed on top. As she began to rock she looked down at Roger who had his eyes closed in ecstasy.

His aura was more red with passion. The blue of intellect and black of hate were almost overwhelmed. Bending forward she "reached" and bits of black began lifting up from him and were absorbed by her own aura. Carefully she strained the black from his soul. Roger moaned and grabbed her closer. Sasha shuddered from the combination of feeling him deeper inside her and the sickly sweet taste of his darkest secrets.

With each sip a memory would flash across her mind. Petty lies and moments of despair and violence. The faster they moved the more she sifted. As they reached climax she let go and smiled. As breathing slowed and a soft snore came from Roger's mouth, Sasha inspected his aura. The red of passion was receding to the blue of intellect. Where the black had been was a shining white so bright it was like a diamond in the sunlight.

He was clean and pure again.

~Finis~