Addicted to The Night
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Vampire › General
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
10
Views:
5,961
Reviews:
18
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance of characters to actual persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental. The Author holds exclusive rights to this work. Unauthorized duplication is prohibited.
Converted into the Night
Converting into the Night
When I awaken, I feel a sense of déjà vu rush over me. I was cold so I pulled the blankets up over my shoulders. The covers were soft, smooth, velvety? against my skin. I took a deep breath and took in the heavy, musty air that reminded me of my lover. I open my eyes and my suspicions are true. I’m back in that room again. Mika’s room. I got a sinking feeling, realizing my lover is in his coffin but I cannot disturb him. He knows I like to cuddle after sex so why would he leave me.
I feel a chilled hand on my arm and I’m confused. Does this mean Mika’s not in his coffin? He left his comfort zone to be with me. I turn myself around myd my eyes meet his beautiful face. He’s still sleeping or pretending to be. So, I take the opportunity to watch him intently. Every line and every crease. No wrinkles, just sharp lines and soft curves. Perfectly curled lashed resting against his cheeks. Structured cheekbones. Streamlined nose. And pale pink lips. This is my love, my soulmate and just the thought of it makes my heart want to leap out of my chest. Here lies Mikhail Yevgheni Kostya, the love of my life and all my lives before this. My whole existence id complete.
“Master, it is nightfall, we should get out there early.”
A petite blond stands by the door. Pretty short from the looks of it and slender. She spoke with the most beautiful German accent. Her pale skin almost shimmering in the low light. With big green eyes sparkling innocently. She didn’t look a day over 17. I thought Mika only liked to drink from men.
“Give us a moment, Ingrid.”
She walks away an I look back at Mika feigning shock. I was only half-surprised that he was awake instead of sleeping.
“So, you weren’t sleeping?”
He laughs at my surprise, knowing it was artificial. “I just like to be close to you without having to say anything. To just be together. Besides, you’d know if I was really asleep. Vampires go into a coma-like sleep. Granted it’s not for very long but it’s like we’re dead to the world. And that’s a dangerous thing.”
“Tonight’s the night Mika. Are you ready for me?”
“Always.”
He tangles his fingers through my hair and pulls my lips onto his. I kiss him back as my fingertips run across his smooth chest then onto his back to pull myself closer to him. He stops suddenly.
“If we keep up in this direction I’ll end up taking you right now and ruining what I have planned for tonight.”
“Oh, but I want you to take me, honey.” I whine childishly.
“But you want to make love as I sire you. And I can’t do that if I’m thirsting blood. I’ll take too much and kill you, lovely. I want to do this right. So, we have to go now.”
He sits up and I silently comply to him, sitting up also. He crawls over me planting a quick kiss on my lips, and jumps off the bed. He opens the armoire and I try not to watch as he shimmies out of his white drawstring pants. I know that he’s naked and I know what will happen if I look.
“Come here, lovely.”
I look and see that he’s buttoning up a pair of form fitting black jeans. Knowing that I’m completely naked, I was hesitant to get up.
“Come on. We’re both adults here.”
“I know but I don’t want to get you all hot and bothered.”
He laughs and crooks his finger to me to come over. “Get your ass over here.”
I smiled wickedly at him and toss the covers me. me. I get up and waltz over to him casually as if I weren’t stark naked. He looked me up and down and I could see that sinister smile on his face. I was afraid he might not stick to his own rules. “My my, you are a beautiful creature.”
“As are you, my love.” He hands me a pair of black pants as our lips crash together. I wrap my arms around his neck as we kiss and I can feel his cool hands on my lower back and rapidly moving downward. Our kissing intensifies as he grabs a hold of my ass. We almost say fuck the plans until he pulls away from my lips.
“Well aren’t you the master of seduction.” He winks at me.
“I’ve learned from the best, love.”
“So, does this mean you’ve changed your mind? I could definitely ravage you now and save the sire for another night.”
“Oh no. You’re not getting off that easily.” We exchange knowing looks and both laugh at the double meaning.
“Ok, we’ll get off late, angel. Now get dressed.
He had given me a pair of black pants that were tight but not as form fitting as they were on him. And a sleek black t-shirt. It was a big contrast from my pale skin and my strawberry blond hair but it made me feel extremely sexy. I couldn’t wait til we came back here and Mika works his magic on me.
We set out and stalk the streets, in search of fresh blood.
Ingrid used her little girl innocence to lure her victims to her.
Etienne had the French accent and debonair charm to make all the ladies and men swoon. Then luring them to their death.
Mika’s approach was the best. He would just be very kind to his victims. Being his sweet self up until death. Although some may see that as disgusting. ‘There’s nothing nice about killing someone’. But he genuinely feels sorry for them. It hurts him that he has to kill these people. But it’s his only way to survive. He would sire them all if he could. But if he did, there’d be millions of vampires and no fresh blood to be found.
After two kills, Mika and I head back to the lair alone. This was what I’ve been waiting for. I was excited but also very nervous. I didn’t know what to expect . Those people didn’t seem to be receiving any pleasure from the biting like I have. Maybe it’s because it wasn’t done out of passion but just plain thirst.
An aln all, I was nervous and I wasn’t sure if I could get it up for Mika.
He laid me on the bed gently. He took his time and made sure I was comforta He He slowly undressed me, pulling my shirt over my head. He began with a little foreplay. He kissed my lips and down my throat to my chest. His tongue teased my nipples, flicking over them, circling around them, then clamping down and sucking until they were fully erect.
I could feel all the blood rushing between my legs, creating a painful bulge against my tight jeans. “Aw, Mika get them off, please.”
He looked up at me then down to my tightening jeans. Noticing why I wanted them off, he sat back on his feet and undid the button down fly. He carefully tugged them down as not to cause any pain to my swollen member.
After discarding my jeans, he pulled off his shirt. He started to rub my erection. His touch was driving me crazy with desire, so I bucked my hips up in approval. He smiled to o no one in particular as he bent down to attend to my oversized passion. His tongue slipped out and licked up the underside of my dick causing me to spasm lightly at the sensation. It was strange. He is a lot warmer than I’m used to. I guess having fresh blood in you keeps you warm. But I’m not used to his warm touch and the burning wetness of his mouth because I’ve never been with him after he fed.
Even though I was used to warm bodiesore ore Mika, it seemed like this was a new sensation, a new experience. It was so overwhelming that I couldn’t register what he was doing to me until I felt his tongue below my balls and lapping at the entrance of my puckered hole. Occasionally pushing his velvety tongue inside.
He briefly stopped his ministrations as he sat up to undo his pants. He carefully slid them down his thighs and removing them from his legs one by one.
I spread my legs further apart to give him better access. Thanks to his flare for foreplay, I was ready to go even though I was doubting my willingness earlier. I just wanted him so badly. I could care less if he did kill me I would at least die with a bang. He smirked wickedly as he saw my eagerness. He crawled up to meet me face to face and began kissing me. My need for him was so strong I pressed his hips closer to mine, grinding mine against his to relieve some discomfort.
I felt Mika’s hand travel under the pillow below my head. When he brought it back out, he held up the lubricant he produced from underneath. I chuckled at him. That’s my Mika, always has the lube handy.
He sat up and opened the tube. He squeezed a little on his two fingers and proceeded to prepare me with it. It’s like I’m extra-sensitive tonight. Every touch seems to be a 100 times more pleasurable than usual. Maybe it’s the thought of giving myself completely to him. Trusting him fully with my life and death. I’m the most vulnerable no than I’ve ever been.
I’m too wrapped up in my own thoughts that I don’t notice Mika preparing himself. Because the next thing I know, he’s pushing his unnaturally warm rigid cock past my first ring of muscles. I grimace and cry out as it starts to pinch.
“Oh, darling, I’m so sorry.”
He pushes my knees up, spreading me a little further and slowly continues to push fully into me. Once he’s fully within me, he pauses to let me adjust to his girth. He starts off slowly pushing in and out of me to get acclimated before finding his rhythm.
“Give it to me, Mika. Give me all of you.”
He was eventually pounding into mercilessly, hitting my prostate with each thrust. We sounded like animals. Moaning, whimpering and gruntiWe wWe were hungry for each other. The look in Mika’s eye was purely primitive. He growled like a dog when I played with his nipples. It got me even more excited.
I could feel my pleasure mounting and so could he. I practically gave it away every time when he moans and unintelligible screams would grow more high pitched. I knew it would be too much longer. I didn’t want to think about it anymore. I wanted to give myself wholly to this wonderful feeling. All my worries were forgotten. I couldn’t even think about what was coming next.
Mika laid down on top of me. Still thrusting his hips into me but at a slower pace so I didn’t blow too soon. Though I wasn’t sure what he had in mind. He kissed my lips sweetly and I murmured ‘I love you’ into the humid air between us.
“I love you, Aidan.” He said before disappearing into the crook of my neck.
I exploded as his teeth broke skin and tried to calm down before I was made even weaker. I felt his dick still pumping into me as he started to draw my blood out. Within seconds his cum splattered my insides and he stopped sucking to catch his breath. “Ok love?” He spat out with blood drenched lips. But he didn’t wait for an answer. He pulled out and picked up sucking at my neck again.
It started to become all a blur, the room, the bed, my lover. My life began flashing before my eyes and I knew I was close.
After that I don’t remember too much. I vaguely recall, Mika biting his wrist, and he said something. I don’t know what he said but he did call me precious. His precious.
I woke with a start. My head was spinning and felt incredibly weak. Like my body was made of jello. My mouth was utterly dry, like it was stuffed with cotton balls. I was groggy as hell and I couldn’t pick my head up for long before it went tumbling down to the pillow as if there were no muscles. I managed to move my head towards the door when I heard my name. I looked to see Mika walking in with a tray.
“You’re awake. You slept so long that I was afraid I didn’t give you enough.”
“Enough of what?” I asked as he set the tray of food down on the night stand beside me.
“Enough of my blood. Look at you. You’re a mess. Dried blood and all.” He wiped my chin. “But you sucked on my wrist like a baby sucking on a bottle. So, I knew you’d be fine.”
“Why do I still feel so weak?”
“Because you haven’t had your first feeding yet. Don’t’ worry I’ll lure someone back here for you, love. You’ll feed tonight.”
He climbed into bed with me and reached over for the tray. All of my favorites, take out from the Chinese place by my apartment, potato chips, and Pepsi. But I was in no mood.
“Thank you, Mika. But I’m not hungry.”
He settled back next to me again. “I know it’s pointless because food doesn’t actually feed your hunger anymore but it might make you feel better.”
“I know. It’s the best but I feel sick and I can’t even look at food when I feel sick.”
He fell back against the pillows as if defeated. He looked saddened and choked as he spoke. “Do you”, he paused to clear his throat of his building emotions, “do you regret me doing this to you, Aidan?”
I rolled my eyes and joined Mika, cuddling against him. “No, honey. I just wish this part was over so I could live with you forever. That’s all I wanted. But if I have to go through this to get there, then so be it. Do you love me, Mika?”
He scoffs at my question. The answer being the most obvious thing to him and like, me having to ask was so absurd. Which it was. “Of course, I love you.”
“Then that’s all that matters.”
He kissed my forehead and brushed my hair back. Looking into my eyes, “I think you might do good with some more rest, angel. You’ll need your strength for your feeding.”
“Only if you stay with me, honey.”
“Always.”
So, I laid there in his arms. It didn’t take me long to get back because I was incredibly tired. But even though I was asleep he stayed with me. He probably slept a bit himself but he never left my side. He kept his watchful eye on me. But in the back of my mind, something wasn’t right. I felt that we weren’t done yet. We weren’t out of the woods yet. There would be more trouble to come. I could just feel it.
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-sorry it took so long to add this but it\'s summer, you understnad right? Anyway, I hope it was worth it. Let me know what you think and thanks for the support so far.
When I awaken, I feel a sense of déjà vu rush over me. I was cold so I pulled the blankets up over my shoulders. The covers were soft, smooth, velvety? against my skin. I took a deep breath and took in the heavy, musty air that reminded me of my lover. I open my eyes and my suspicions are true. I’m back in that room again. Mika’s room. I got a sinking feeling, realizing my lover is in his coffin but I cannot disturb him. He knows I like to cuddle after sex so why would he leave me.
I feel a chilled hand on my arm and I’m confused. Does this mean Mika’s not in his coffin? He left his comfort zone to be with me. I turn myself around myd my eyes meet his beautiful face. He’s still sleeping or pretending to be. So, I take the opportunity to watch him intently. Every line and every crease. No wrinkles, just sharp lines and soft curves. Perfectly curled lashed resting against his cheeks. Structured cheekbones. Streamlined nose. And pale pink lips. This is my love, my soulmate and just the thought of it makes my heart want to leap out of my chest. Here lies Mikhail Yevgheni Kostya, the love of my life and all my lives before this. My whole existence id complete.
“Master, it is nightfall, we should get out there early.”
A petite blond stands by the door. Pretty short from the looks of it and slender. She spoke with the most beautiful German accent. Her pale skin almost shimmering in the low light. With big green eyes sparkling innocently. She didn’t look a day over 17. I thought Mika only liked to drink from men.
“Give us a moment, Ingrid.”
She walks away an I look back at Mika feigning shock. I was only half-surprised that he was awake instead of sleeping.
“So, you weren’t sleeping?”
He laughs at my surprise, knowing it was artificial. “I just like to be close to you without having to say anything. To just be together. Besides, you’d know if I was really asleep. Vampires go into a coma-like sleep. Granted it’s not for very long but it’s like we’re dead to the world. And that’s a dangerous thing.”
“Tonight’s the night Mika. Are you ready for me?”
“Always.”
He tangles his fingers through my hair and pulls my lips onto his. I kiss him back as my fingertips run across his smooth chest then onto his back to pull myself closer to him. He stops suddenly.
“If we keep up in this direction I’ll end up taking you right now and ruining what I have planned for tonight.”
“Oh, but I want you to take me, honey.” I whine childishly.
“But you want to make love as I sire you. And I can’t do that if I’m thirsting blood. I’ll take too much and kill you, lovely. I want to do this right. So, we have to go now.”
He sits up and I silently comply to him, sitting up also. He crawls over me planting a quick kiss on my lips, and jumps off the bed. He opens the armoire and I try not to watch as he shimmies out of his white drawstring pants. I know that he’s naked and I know what will happen if I look.
“Come here, lovely.”
I look and see that he’s buttoning up a pair of form fitting black jeans. Knowing that I’m completely naked, I was hesitant to get up.
“Come on. We’re both adults here.”
“I know but I don’t want to get you all hot and bothered.”
He laughs and crooks his finger to me to come over. “Get your ass over here.”
I smiled wickedly at him and toss the covers me. me. I get up and waltz over to him casually as if I weren’t stark naked. He looked me up and down and I could see that sinister smile on his face. I was afraid he might not stick to his own rules. “My my, you are a beautiful creature.”
“As are you, my love.” He hands me a pair of black pants as our lips crash together. I wrap my arms around his neck as we kiss and I can feel his cool hands on my lower back and rapidly moving downward. Our kissing intensifies as he grabs a hold of my ass. We almost say fuck the plans until he pulls away from my lips.
“Well aren’t you the master of seduction.” He winks at me.
“I’ve learned from the best, love.”
“So, does this mean you’ve changed your mind? I could definitely ravage you now and save the sire for another night.”
“Oh no. You’re not getting off that easily.” We exchange knowing looks and both laugh at the double meaning.
“Ok, we’ll get off late, angel. Now get dressed.
He had given me a pair of black pants that were tight but not as form fitting as they were on him. And a sleek black t-shirt. It was a big contrast from my pale skin and my strawberry blond hair but it made me feel extremely sexy. I couldn’t wait til we came back here and Mika works his magic on me.
We set out and stalk the streets, in search of fresh blood.
Ingrid used her little girl innocence to lure her victims to her.
Etienne had the French accent and debonair charm to make all the ladies and men swoon. Then luring them to their death.
Mika’s approach was the best. He would just be very kind to his victims. Being his sweet self up until death. Although some may see that as disgusting. ‘There’s nothing nice about killing someone’. But he genuinely feels sorry for them. It hurts him that he has to kill these people. But it’s his only way to survive. He would sire them all if he could. But if he did, there’d be millions of vampires and no fresh blood to be found.
After two kills, Mika and I head back to the lair alone. This was what I’ve been waiting for. I was excited but also very nervous. I didn’t know what to expect . Those people didn’t seem to be receiving any pleasure from the biting like I have. Maybe it’s because it wasn’t done out of passion but just plain thirst.
An aln all, I was nervous and I wasn’t sure if I could get it up for Mika.
He laid me on the bed gently. He took his time and made sure I was comforta He He slowly undressed me, pulling my shirt over my head. He began with a little foreplay. He kissed my lips and down my throat to my chest. His tongue teased my nipples, flicking over them, circling around them, then clamping down and sucking until they were fully erect.
I could feel all the blood rushing between my legs, creating a painful bulge against my tight jeans. “Aw, Mika get them off, please.”
He looked up at me then down to my tightening jeans. Noticing why I wanted them off, he sat back on his feet and undid the button down fly. He carefully tugged them down as not to cause any pain to my swollen member.
After discarding my jeans, he pulled off his shirt. He started to rub my erection. His touch was driving me crazy with desire, so I bucked my hips up in approval. He smiled to o no one in particular as he bent down to attend to my oversized passion. His tongue slipped out and licked up the underside of my dick causing me to spasm lightly at the sensation. It was strange. He is a lot warmer than I’m used to. I guess having fresh blood in you keeps you warm. But I’m not used to his warm touch and the burning wetness of his mouth because I’ve never been with him after he fed.
Even though I was used to warm bodiesore ore Mika, it seemed like this was a new sensation, a new experience. It was so overwhelming that I couldn’t register what he was doing to me until I felt his tongue below my balls and lapping at the entrance of my puckered hole. Occasionally pushing his velvety tongue inside.
He briefly stopped his ministrations as he sat up to undo his pants. He carefully slid them down his thighs and removing them from his legs one by one.
I spread my legs further apart to give him better access. Thanks to his flare for foreplay, I was ready to go even though I was doubting my willingness earlier. I just wanted him so badly. I could care less if he did kill me I would at least die with a bang. He smirked wickedly as he saw my eagerness. He crawled up to meet me face to face and began kissing me. My need for him was so strong I pressed his hips closer to mine, grinding mine against his to relieve some discomfort.
I felt Mika’s hand travel under the pillow below my head. When he brought it back out, he held up the lubricant he produced from underneath. I chuckled at him. That’s my Mika, always has the lube handy.
He sat up and opened the tube. He squeezed a little on his two fingers and proceeded to prepare me with it. It’s like I’m extra-sensitive tonight. Every touch seems to be a 100 times more pleasurable than usual. Maybe it’s the thought of giving myself completely to him. Trusting him fully with my life and death. I’m the most vulnerable no than I’ve ever been.
I’m too wrapped up in my own thoughts that I don’t notice Mika preparing himself. Because the next thing I know, he’s pushing his unnaturally warm rigid cock past my first ring of muscles. I grimace and cry out as it starts to pinch.
“Oh, darling, I’m so sorry.”
He pushes my knees up, spreading me a little further and slowly continues to push fully into me. Once he’s fully within me, he pauses to let me adjust to his girth. He starts off slowly pushing in and out of me to get acclimated before finding his rhythm.
“Give it to me, Mika. Give me all of you.”
He was eventually pounding into mercilessly, hitting my prostate with each thrust. We sounded like animals. Moaning, whimpering and gruntiWe wWe were hungry for each other. The look in Mika’s eye was purely primitive. He growled like a dog when I played with his nipples. It got me even more excited.
I could feel my pleasure mounting and so could he. I practically gave it away every time when he moans and unintelligible screams would grow more high pitched. I knew it would be too much longer. I didn’t want to think about it anymore. I wanted to give myself wholly to this wonderful feeling. All my worries were forgotten. I couldn’t even think about what was coming next.
Mika laid down on top of me. Still thrusting his hips into me but at a slower pace so I didn’t blow too soon. Though I wasn’t sure what he had in mind. He kissed my lips sweetly and I murmured ‘I love you’ into the humid air between us.
“I love you, Aidan.” He said before disappearing into the crook of my neck.
I exploded as his teeth broke skin and tried to calm down before I was made even weaker. I felt his dick still pumping into me as he started to draw my blood out. Within seconds his cum splattered my insides and he stopped sucking to catch his breath. “Ok love?” He spat out with blood drenched lips. But he didn’t wait for an answer. He pulled out and picked up sucking at my neck again.
It started to become all a blur, the room, the bed, my lover. My life began flashing before my eyes and I knew I was close.
After that I don’t remember too much. I vaguely recall, Mika biting his wrist, and he said something. I don’t know what he said but he did call me precious. His precious.
I woke with a start. My head was spinning and felt incredibly weak. Like my body was made of jello. My mouth was utterly dry, like it was stuffed with cotton balls. I was groggy as hell and I couldn’t pick my head up for long before it went tumbling down to the pillow as if there were no muscles. I managed to move my head towards the door when I heard my name. I looked to see Mika walking in with a tray.
“You’re awake. You slept so long that I was afraid I didn’t give you enough.”
“Enough of what?” I asked as he set the tray of food down on the night stand beside me.
“Enough of my blood. Look at you. You’re a mess. Dried blood and all.” He wiped my chin. “But you sucked on my wrist like a baby sucking on a bottle. So, I knew you’d be fine.”
“Why do I still feel so weak?”
“Because you haven’t had your first feeding yet. Don’t’ worry I’ll lure someone back here for you, love. You’ll feed tonight.”
He climbed into bed with me and reached over for the tray. All of my favorites, take out from the Chinese place by my apartment, potato chips, and Pepsi. But I was in no mood.
“Thank you, Mika. But I’m not hungry.”
He settled back next to me again. “I know it’s pointless because food doesn’t actually feed your hunger anymore but it might make you feel better.”
“I know. It’s the best but I feel sick and I can’t even look at food when I feel sick.”
He fell back against the pillows as if defeated. He looked saddened and choked as he spoke. “Do you”, he paused to clear his throat of his building emotions, “do you regret me doing this to you, Aidan?”
I rolled my eyes and joined Mika, cuddling against him. “No, honey. I just wish this part was over so I could live with you forever. That’s all I wanted. But if I have to go through this to get there, then so be it. Do you love me, Mika?”
He scoffs at my question. The answer being the most obvious thing to him and like, me having to ask was so absurd. Which it was. “Of course, I love you.”
“Then that’s all that matters.”
He kissed my forehead and brushed my hair back. Looking into my eyes, “I think you might do good with some more rest, angel. You’ll need your strength for your feeding.”
“Only if you stay with me, honey.”
“Always.”
So, I laid there in his arms. It didn’t take me long to get back because I was incredibly tired. But even though I was asleep he stayed with me. He probably slept a bit himself but he never left my side. He kept his watchful eye on me. But in the back of my mind, something wasn’t right. I felt that we weren’t done yet. We weren’t out of the woods yet. There would be more trouble to come. I could just feel it.
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-sorry it took so long to add this but it\'s summer, you understnad right? Anyway, I hope it was worth it. Let me know what you think and thanks for the support so far.