Acasa
Scris de DarK Mier Ian 21, 2009 12:07 pmThe night was dark and hot , a light breeze just stirring the net drapes in the open window as the young woman slept , naked , laid on top of the pale sheets of her bed . Her golden hair was strewn about beneath her and she stirred restlessly in the heat of the night .
The air was so close , muggy , and the breeze that ruffled the lacy curtains did little to cool her .
She stirred again as the net curtains twitched aside and soft , booted feet stepped down onto the carpet , the net curtains brushing apart under gloved hands ... and a pair of brown eyes fell upon her , running across her form ...
He smiled , his long hair cascading in waves of darkness to his shoulders and silently he moved forwards . The light of the gibbous moon illuminated her , sending shadows under the pale light as it rested upon her form .
She was so beautiful to his eyes ... so beautiful ... Quietly he passed the window , casting a shadow in the moonlight , his feet making barely a sound as he crept closer , his breaths calm as he watched her , slipping elegant hands out of his gloves and he sat down gracefully on the bed beside her , his eyes running across her . Oh this one was beautiful ... and innocent too ! He leaned forward , his breaths trailing across her as he studied her face and he lifted a hand , trailing his fingers in a spider light touch across her slender neck .
She quivered under his hands and opened her eyes , looking at him in bewildered shock , but her squeal of surprise was silenced as he put his hand over her mouth ...
“ Shhh ! ” he whispered , and his eyes began to glow in a strange , mesmerising hue ...
“ Don’t scream ... ” He murmured and felt her relax under his hand , her eyes staring at his in fascination and he pulled his hand away , trailing his fingers across her lips and down her neck , feeling the pulse there . It was beating hard and fast and he half closed his eyes , feeling the pulse racing beneath his fingers . His eyes began to burn red , the pupils lengthening into slits as his lips parted , showing fangs as they lengthened , glinting in the light . Gently he leaned down , pressing his lips to hers in a tender kiss .
“ I’m sorry ... ” he whispered . “ Please don’t hate me ... ” He heard her murmur a response but it was too hard to make out and he moved slowly , his lips trailing across her chin , down her throat , his cold , perfect lips barely touching her warm living skin . His breaths trailed across her , chill in the warm , muggy air and gently he stroked her neck , his fingers feeling the pulse beneath as he kissed her .
He felt her shift beneath him , arching her back , her breaths quivering and soft through parted lips as she tilted her head , exposing her slender neck even more , and a shiver passed through him ... a mixture of lust and bloodlust as he kissed her neck , tracing his fangs delicately across the skin and muscle , barely touching her , and yet he could feel her heart rate accelerate , pulsing her sweet innocent blood through her veins .
He closed his eyes , moving to find the right position ... he could sense the artery beneath the skin with his lips and fangs and he kissed the spot passionately , moving his hands across her body to her shoulders and grasping them gently . She was still under the influence of his glamouring , but he knew that might soon change ...
Gently he licked the skin on her neck , parting his lips and tracing his fangs across her delicately before he could stand the strain no longer and pushed them into her skin , the points piercing through , blood beading to the surface and dribbling onto his tongue . She tensed beneath him with a soft gasp , her hands raising to push at his chest a little , and he could smell her sudden fear , taste the adrenaline in her blood . He increased the pressure of his bite , his fangs sliding in , piercing down until they found her artery and then as her blood erupted sweetly into his mouth he clamped his lips over the wound and began to drink . Even as she began to push at him , whimpering and struggling he barely noticed , closing his eyes , pinning her down by her shoulders as he drank , gulping the sweet , warm liquid down , a thin trickle of it escaping his lips and running down her neck , she would soon stop struggling he knew ... and already he could feel her weakening , the blood flow decreasing . It was such a shame , such a waste he knew , but he had to feed , and after decades he knew it was no use mourning the ones he preyed upon ... for to mourn so many lives would destroy what heart and feeling he had left .
He felt her pass out underneath his hands and he relaxed his grip , sliding a hand beneath her head to support it as he began to suck , draining her yet further , arching his back a little as the suction increased , trying to retrieve every drop that he could . Her spirit was fading , he could sense that , and finally he let her go , pulling back and licking the blood from his lips and fangs , looking down at her . She was so beautiful , laid there still as her life faded and he felt a slight pang , even as he leaned over her and kissed her lips .
“ I’m sorry ... ” he whispered before trailing his fingers over the bite wound in her neck , murmuring the castform that would hide the mark and standing , he pulled his gloves back on .
With a final glance at her a soft sigh left his lips and he turned , walking over to the window and climbed out easily , the net curtains swaying with his passing like a breath of wind leaving her laid in silence upon the bed ...
The air was so close , muggy , and the breeze that ruffled the lacy curtains did little to cool her .
She stirred again as the net curtains twitched aside and soft , booted feet stepped down onto the carpet , the net curtains brushing apart under gloved hands ... and a pair of brown eyes fell upon her , running across her form ...
He smiled , his long hair cascading in waves of darkness to his shoulders and silently he moved forwards . The light of the gibbous moon illuminated her , sending shadows under the pale light as it rested upon her form .
She was so beautiful to his eyes ... so beautiful ... Quietly he passed the window , casting a shadow in the moonlight , his feet making barely a sound as he crept closer , his breaths calm as he watched her , slipping elegant hands out of his gloves and he sat down gracefully on the bed beside her , his eyes running across her . Oh this one was beautiful ... and innocent too ! He leaned forward , his breaths trailing across her as he studied her face and he lifted a hand , trailing his fingers in a spider light touch across her slender neck .
She quivered under his hands and opened her eyes , looking at him in bewildered shock , but her squeal of surprise was silenced as he put his hand over her mouth ...
“ Shhh ! ” he whispered , and his eyes began to glow in a strange , mesmerising hue ...
“ Don’t scream ... ” He murmured and felt her relax under his hand , her eyes staring at his in fascination and he pulled his hand away , trailing his fingers across her lips and down her neck , feeling the pulse there . It was beating hard and fast and he half closed his eyes , feeling the pulse racing beneath his fingers . His eyes began to burn red , the pupils lengthening into slits as his lips parted , showing fangs as they lengthened , glinting in the light . Gently he leaned down , pressing his lips to hers in a tender kiss .
“ I’m sorry ... ” he whispered . “ Please don’t hate me ... ” He heard her murmur a response but it was too hard to make out and he moved slowly , his lips trailing across her chin , down her throat , his cold , perfect lips barely touching her warm living skin . His breaths trailed across her , chill in the warm , muggy air and gently he stroked her neck , his fingers feeling the pulse beneath as he kissed her .
He felt her shift beneath him , arching her back , her breaths quivering and soft through parted lips as she tilted her head , exposing her slender neck even more , and a shiver passed through him ... a mixture of lust and bloodlust as he kissed her neck , tracing his fangs delicately across the skin and muscle , barely touching her , and yet he could feel her heart rate accelerate , pulsing her sweet innocent blood through her veins .
He closed his eyes , moving to find the right position ... he could sense the artery beneath the skin with his lips and fangs and he kissed the spot passionately , moving his hands across her body to her shoulders and grasping them gently . She was still under the influence of his glamouring , but he knew that might soon change ...
Gently he licked the skin on her neck , parting his lips and tracing his fangs across her delicately before he could stand the strain no longer and pushed them into her skin , the points piercing through , blood beading to the surface and dribbling onto his tongue . She tensed beneath him with a soft gasp , her hands raising to push at his chest a little , and he could smell her sudden fear , taste the adrenaline in her blood . He increased the pressure of his bite , his fangs sliding in , piercing down until they found her artery and then as her blood erupted sweetly into his mouth he clamped his lips over the wound and began to drink . Even as she began to push at him , whimpering and struggling he barely noticed , closing his eyes , pinning her down by her shoulders as he drank , gulping the sweet , warm liquid down , a thin trickle of it escaping his lips and running down her neck , she would soon stop struggling he knew ... and already he could feel her weakening , the blood flow decreasing . It was such a shame , such a waste he knew , but he had to feed , and after decades he knew it was no use mourning the ones he preyed upon ... for to mourn so many lives would destroy what heart and feeling he had left .
He felt her pass out underneath his hands and he relaxed his grip , sliding a hand beneath her head to support it as he began to suck , draining her yet further , arching his back a little as the suction increased , trying to retrieve every drop that he could . Her spirit was fading , he could sense that , and finally he let her go , pulling back and licking the blood from his lips and fangs , looking down at her . She was so beautiful , laid there still as her life faded and he felt a slight pang , even as he leaned over her and kissed her lips .
“ I’m sorry ... ” he whispered before trailing his fingers over the bite wound in her neck , murmuring the castform that would hide the mark and standing , he pulled his gloves back on .
With a final glance at her a soft sigh left his lips and he turned , walking over to the window and climbed out easily , the net curtains swaying with his passing like a breath of wind leaving her laid in silence upon the bed ...
