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Vampire › General
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
4
Views:
5,047
Reviews:
13
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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meeting with a vampire
Meeting with a Vampire
This is a story I had been working on for a while but had just suddenly stopped… I’d written it one night when I couldn’t sleep and I had this story pop into my mind… there is more to come. I can’t promise when exactly it will be but… there will be more. ^-^ (PS. I promise! I’ll try and work on my other stories too! Sorry for the long wait!)
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A dark silence filled the house as I sat up in bed restless and unable to sleep. Everyone else was gone, my parents off on different hunting trips and my little sister was away at summer camp. I was the only one left and I found myself once again plagued with thoughts of being alone.
I am a strong Christian and so have always know that god is there… so I wasn’t completely alone… but I longed for the company of a physical companion. One such as what we now call a boyfriend. These were thoughts that often kept me up late at night wandering about the house and staring at the pale moon. These were the nights were darkness seemed to engulf me and I felt as if I could fade away into the night. It was this very night that I met him…
As I sat there up in bed I decided to try some Tai Chi to hopefully calm my mind and tire my body. The sheets shifted about making a soft sound that filled the dark room soon to be accompanied by the shuffling of my feet on the old carpet. My eyes shut, closing off the pale lights shining in through the windows. My breathing calmed and after the fourth movement my mind was lost in sweet nothingness.
I was shocked out of my calm movements by the touch of a foreign hand upon my shoulder.
“What have we here?” A low seducing voice announced behind me sending shivers down my back, “Can’t sleep my silver wolf?”
A confusion came over me, was I dreaming I wondered? And how did this man know of my nick name? How did he get in here? Did I forget to lock the doors before heading to bed?
The figure behind me seemed amused, “Oh you are not dreaming Silver, and the doors are securely locked,” That’s when I felt his warm breath on my neck, “Things such as those have never kept me from my conquests.”
His breathing was causing an odd tingling on my skin and I could feel warmth pooling between my legs with a small jolt of pleasure.
“W…who are you?” I managed out even as his lips, for he could be nothing other then a “him” as I felt the bugle of his pants pressing against me, touched my shoulder in a sensual kiss.
“Hmmm…” He mumbled against my skin causing more shivers to run down my back, “I am from your dreams, your lover, your mate, and your master.”
My eyes closed for a moment as I felt his hands wrap about my waist beginning to caress my skin as his lips moved up higher along my neck, “How… do you know me?”
“Oh my little Silver,” He mumbled against my skin with longing and lust laced in his words, “I have known you for what seems an eternity, watching you grow and learn and I can not wait any longer. I have watched you as you stared at the moon and I read your thoughts, your longing, and your disappearing into the darkness of the night.”
“…Why…” My mind was growing hazy as he began to stroke pleasure into my shivering body, I gasped in pleasure and shock as his hand found the spot between my legs stroking another jolt of pleasure through me.
“Because,” He spoke voice growing deeper with lust, “You are the other part of me, the other part of my soul. I have known it since I watched you and you shall be mine.”
If he had spoken those words earlier I would have jolted and ran but now it only served to stroke my body higher up into the throws of pleasure. A moan filled the room and I realized it was mine as I felt his teeth delve into my skin a pleasurable shock causing my head to be thrown back. His hand moved harder against my center and I found the longing to grasp onto something.
Reading my mind I heard him chuckle as he pulled his mouth away from my skin. A shiver ran through my whole body as he flicked his tongue over the two puncture wounds. I suddenly found myself lying on my bed remembering only vaguely being picked up and set down. That was when I saw the face of my soon to be lover. He seemed to be illuminated in a pale light his beautiful black long hair framed his chiseled face and dark blue eyes. He looked like a male god I thought as I noticed his shirtless top with a very perfect muscled chest.
He grinned lowering his hands to my spaghetti strap PJ top pulling it off and showing my now unprotected breasts, “You look just as beautiful my Silver.” I watched him as his head lowered towards me until I felt his warm breath on my breasts. Never before had I thought such an act could feel so good but I was proven wrong as more heat pooled between my legs. I could only moan helplessly as his lips took one of my taught peaks into his mouth. It seemed his hands didn’t want to let the other breast feel left out as his hand snuck out to caress me.
I soon found my hands tangled up in his raven locks as I could no longer think strait. His hands traveled down farther to once again stroke my core, I moaned only to be muffled by his hard warm lips covering mine. His kiss was warm and demanding as he entered my mouth caressing me as his hands where caressing my core. I could do naught but shiver and shake as my body grew closer to oblivion. Something I had never been able to achieve myself despite many tries.
Once again reading my mind or perhaps he was reading my body, I felt my new lover slowly removing his hands and slipping my silk PJ bottoms off my hips and down to my feet. Apparently he had removed his pants earlier for I felt his hard manhood touching my core. I moaned in fear and excitement. I was a virgin and had heard from many people that it always hurt the first time.
“Shhh…. Shh…. I will be slow love. I will not hurt you.” He mumbled against my neck even as he began to slowly slide into my slickened entrance. He was huge, that much I was sure as he moved inch by inch into my virginal entrance. He moaned just as I whimpered in pain as he pushed past my barrier. He did not stop though until he was completely inside me. The feeling was odd and sensual, a feeling I had only dreamed of.
Soon any pain I felt, fell away as his huge member inside me began to cause more pleasure than I had ever thought possible. He filled me completely his member buried deep within me to the hilt. I heard and felt him moan deep within my womb as my own moan mixed with his. It felt… so good his member filling me, making us become one entity but then he started to move slowly pulling out of me. I whimpered and could feel his grin, his voice was low and soft as he spoke, “do not worry love I will be inside you again soon. This is part of making love” He nuzzled my neck as he continued to pull out.
I felt him pause just when his tip was so close to leaving me completely and then with a quick sweeping motion he thrust into me again the sensation so much better than before. I gasped and arched at the action how… how could such an action… make my entire body go up in flames?!
He continued to grin his mouth moving to cover mine as he continued to thrust in and out of me, I writhed beneath him trying to arch my body closer to his trying to get him to bury his engorged cock deeper into my folds. He moaned into my mouth as I felt his mind probing my own, just as his tongue probed my lips begging for entrance. I opened both for him just as his body thrust hard and swift into mine causing me to arch with a loud cry as his mind, tongue and body plunged deep within me claiming me all at once.
I could feel his pleasure as he could feel mine. He knew I was a virgin and that only made him want me more, made his pleasure double tenfold and with our minds connected I could feel that pleasure too. We moaned simultaneously as the bed rocked beneath our movements. I felt something poke the inside of my lips and as I arched my back my mouth opening to moan I realized they were fangs, what had he done to me!?
Just as I began to panic I felt his mind wrap about me like warm arms encircling protecting and loving, ~Do not be afraid love. It is so that we can further become one. Bite my neck…~ he said almost ordering but coaxing as well.
I couldn’t help myself his thrusting into me, my body on fire, he bared his neck to me and without thinking I sunk my newly grown fangs into his neck, just as both our bodies exploded in colors, my body milking his, his body thrusting and spasming into my own. Widely we rode each other to the end of our bliss until finally we floated to the ground panting moaning, content but spent.
As I lay there panting heavily I felt him slowly move away from me. I whimpered softly and he returned to nuzzle my neck softly, “Not yet my love… I can not take you with me yet… but I will be back. When the time is right I will claim you completely”
I looked up at him in confusion, then what was the thing with fang growing from my mouth, how was I supposed to go around with fangs? Would I hunger for blood? He shook his head stroking the side of my face, “No love… the only blood you will be taking is mine own” he said as his fingers stroked me softly possessively, “and the fangs were only temporary. I need to take you two more times before they will remain.”
He started to move away again and I could only whimper, he’d taken me… my first time. Called me his love stroked me… bit me… he shared his mind with me and mine with his… and now he was going to leave. I felt like half my soul was being ripped from me.
I watched as he closed his eyes and let out a long soft sigh, “I do not like it either… but I have no choice in the matter… I must go… lest I put you in danger.”
I could no longer speak as I watched him fade into the shadows disappearing, who knew how long it would be before I saw my dark stranger again. At last when I found my voice again I spoke, “I don’t even know your name…”
The silence wrung through out the room and a part of me wished that I would hear him speak one more time, at least give me the pleasure of knowing his name. But there was nothing… just silence… never ending silence. I curled up within a ball as my soul cried.
This is a story I had been working on for a while but had just suddenly stopped… I’d written it one night when I couldn’t sleep and I had this story pop into my mind… there is more to come. I can’t promise when exactly it will be but… there will be more. ^-^ (PS. I promise! I’ll try and work on my other stories too! Sorry for the long wait!)
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A dark silence filled the house as I sat up in bed restless and unable to sleep. Everyone else was gone, my parents off on different hunting trips and my little sister was away at summer camp. I was the only one left and I found myself once again plagued with thoughts of being alone.
I am a strong Christian and so have always know that god is there… so I wasn’t completely alone… but I longed for the company of a physical companion. One such as what we now call a boyfriend. These were thoughts that often kept me up late at night wandering about the house and staring at the pale moon. These were the nights were darkness seemed to engulf me and I felt as if I could fade away into the night. It was this very night that I met him…
As I sat there up in bed I decided to try some Tai Chi to hopefully calm my mind and tire my body. The sheets shifted about making a soft sound that filled the dark room soon to be accompanied by the shuffling of my feet on the old carpet. My eyes shut, closing off the pale lights shining in through the windows. My breathing calmed and after the fourth movement my mind was lost in sweet nothingness.
I was shocked out of my calm movements by the touch of a foreign hand upon my shoulder.
“What have we here?” A low seducing voice announced behind me sending shivers down my back, “Can’t sleep my silver wolf?”
A confusion came over me, was I dreaming I wondered? And how did this man know of my nick name? How did he get in here? Did I forget to lock the doors before heading to bed?
The figure behind me seemed amused, “Oh you are not dreaming Silver, and the doors are securely locked,” That’s when I felt his warm breath on my neck, “Things such as those have never kept me from my conquests.”
His breathing was causing an odd tingling on my skin and I could feel warmth pooling between my legs with a small jolt of pleasure.
“W…who are you?” I managed out even as his lips, for he could be nothing other then a “him” as I felt the bugle of his pants pressing against me, touched my shoulder in a sensual kiss.
“Hmmm…” He mumbled against my skin causing more shivers to run down my back, “I am from your dreams, your lover, your mate, and your master.”
My eyes closed for a moment as I felt his hands wrap about my waist beginning to caress my skin as his lips moved up higher along my neck, “How… do you know me?”
“Oh my little Silver,” He mumbled against my skin with longing and lust laced in his words, “I have known you for what seems an eternity, watching you grow and learn and I can not wait any longer. I have watched you as you stared at the moon and I read your thoughts, your longing, and your disappearing into the darkness of the night.”
“…Why…” My mind was growing hazy as he began to stroke pleasure into my shivering body, I gasped in pleasure and shock as his hand found the spot between my legs stroking another jolt of pleasure through me.
“Because,” He spoke voice growing deeper with lust, “You are the other part of me, the other part of my soul. I have known it since I watched you and you shall be mine.”
If he had spoken those words earlier I would have jolted and ran but now it only served to stroke my body higher up into the throws of pleasure. A moan filled the room and I realized it was mine as I felt his teeth delve into my skin a pleasurable shock causing my head to be thrown back. His hand moved harder against my center and I found the longing to grasp onto something.
Reading my mind I heard him chuckle as he pulled his mouth away from my skin. A shiver ran through my whole body as he flicked his tongue over the two puncture wounds. I suddenly found myself lying on my bed remembering only vaguely being picked up and set down. That was when I saw the face of my soon to be lover. He seemed to be illuminated in a pale light his beautiful black long hair framed his chiseled face and dark blue eyes. He looked like a male god I thought as I noticed his shirtless top with a very perfect muscled chest.
He grinned lowering his hands to my spaghetti strap PJ top pulling it off and showing my now unprotected breasts, “You look just as beautiful my Silver.” I watched him as his head lowered towards me until I felt his warm breath on my breasts. Never before had I thought such an act could feel so good but I was proven wrong as more heat pooled between my legs. I could only moan helplessly as his lips took one of my taught peaks into his mouth. It seemed his hands didn’t want to let the other breast feel left out as his hand snuck out to caress me.
I soon found my hands tangled up in his raven locks as I could no longer think strait. His hands traveled down farther to once again stroke my core, I moaned only to be muffled by his hard warm lips covering mine. His kiss was warm and demanding as he entered my mouth caressing me as his hands where caressing my core. I could do naught but shiver and shake as my body grew closer to oblivion. Something I had never been able to achieve myself despite many tries.
Once again reading my mind or perhaps he was reading my body, I felt my new lover slowly removing his hands and slipping my silk PJ bottoms off my hips and down to my feet. Apparently he had removed his pants earlier for I felt his hard manhood touching my core. I moaned in fear and excitement. I was a virgin and had heard from many people that it always hurt the first time.
“Shhh…. Shh…. I will be slow love. I will not hurt you.” He mumbled against my neck even as he began to slowly slide into my slickened entrance. He was huge, that much I was sure as he moved inch by inch into my virginal entrance. He moaned just as I whimpered in pain as he pushed past my barrier. He did not stop though until he was completely inside me. The feeling was odd and sensual, a feeling I had only dreamed of.
Soon any pain I felt, fell away as his huge member inside me began to cause more pleasure than I had ever thought possible. He filled me completely his member buried deep within me to the hilt. I heard and felt him moan deep within my womb as my own moan mixed with his. It felt… so good his member filling me, making us become one entity but then he started to move slowly pulling out of me. I whimpered and could feel his grin, his voice was low and soft as he spoke, “do not worry love I will be inside you again soon. This is part of making love” He nuzzled my neck as he continued to pull out.
I felt him pause just when his tip was so close to leaving me completely and then with a quick sweeping motion he thrust into me again the sensation so much better than before. I gasped and arched at the action how… how could such an action… make my entire body go up in flames?!
He continued to grin his mouth moving to cover mine as he continued to thrust in and out of me, I writhed beneath him trying to arch my body closer to his trying to get him to bury his engorged cock deeper into my folds. He moaned into my mouth as I felt his mind probing my own, just as his tongue probed my lips begging for entrance. I opened both for him just as his body thrust hard and swift into mine causing me to arch with a loud cry as his mind, tongue and body plunged deep within me claiming me all at once.
I could feel his pleasure as he could feel mine. He knew I was a virgin and that only made him want me more, made his pleasure double tenfold and with our minds connected I could feel that pleasure too. We moaned simultaneously as the bed rocked beneath our movements. I felt something poke the inside of my lips and as I arched my back my mouth opening to moan I realized they were fangs, what had he done to me!?
Just as I began to panic I felt his mind wrap about me like warm arms encircling protecting and loving, ~Do not be afraid love. It is so that we can further become one. Bite my neck…~ he said almost ordering but coaxing as well.
I couldn’t help myself his thrusting into me, my body on fire, he bared his neck to me and without thinking I sunk my newly grown fangs into his neck, just as both our bodies exploded in colors, my body milking his, his body thrusting and spasming into my own. Widely we rode each other to the end of our bliss until finally we floated to the ground panting moaning, content but spent.
As I lay there panting heavily I felt him slowly move away from me. I whimpered softly and he returned to nuzzle my neck softly, “Not yet my love… I can not take you with me yet… but I will be back. When the time is right I will claim you completely”
I looked up at him in confusion, then what was the thing with fang growing from my mouth, how was I supposed to go around with fangs? Would I hunger for blood? He shook his head stroking the side of my face, “No love… the only blood you will be taking is mine own” he said as his fingers stroked me softly possessively, “and the fangs were only temporary. I need to take you two more times before they will remain.”
He started to move away again and I could only whimper, he’d taken me… my first time. Called me his love stroked me… bit me… he shared his mind with me and mine with his… and now he was going to leave. I felt like half my soul was being ripped from me.
I watched as he closed his eyes and let out a long soft sigh, “I do not like it either… but I have no choice in the matter… I must go… lest I put you in danger.”
I could no longer speak as I watched him fade into the shadows disappearing, who knew how long it would be before I saw my dark stranger again. At last when I found my voice again I spoke, “I don’t even know your name…”
The silence wrung through out the room and a part of me wished that I would hear him speak one more time, at least give me the pleasure of knowing his name. But there was nothing… just silence… never ending silence. I curled up within a ball as my soul cried.