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Post by Sylvia on May 29, 2007 10:19:35 GMT -5
*Elisabeta loosened herself from his grip, pulling back slightly, her head tilted, observing him. Then she lunged suddenly, shoving him forcefully against the wall, kissing him hotly and tugging at his shirt. Her voice was low and ravenous.*
"I don't want to wait. I want to be yours. I want to take you and make you mine again."
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Post by Dracula on May 29, 2007 10:24:53 GMT -5
"Waiting is overrated."
*Dracula laughed as he kissed her back and wrapped his arms around her waist.*
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Post by Sylvia on May 29, 2007 10:28:24 GMT -5
*Elisabeta looked up to him with a wicked smile.*
"Then would it please my lord to have me here then? Or would you at least carry me off to your bed chambers as a proper bride?"
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Post by Dracula on May 29, 2007 10:35:55 GMT -5
If you want sex in a coffin, it's fine by me.
*Dracula kissed her hard as he picked her up in his arms and carried her down the hall, up the stairs and into his room. Behind his coffin stood a big bed, with black satin sheets and blood red curtains. He layed her down on the bed and started to undo her dress.*
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Post by Sylvia on May 29, 2007 10:40:19 GMT -5
*Elisabeta planted desperate kisses against his neck as he worked her dress loose. She wondered briefly if he would leave the heavy necklace be. She tugged the buttons of his shirt open, savoring the feel of his cold pale flesh. Glancing at the coffin, she looked up with a questioning expression.*
"Does this..."
*She traced her fingers over his cold skin.*
"...require that?"
*There was no disgust, only curiosity in her voice.*
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Post by Dracula on May 30, 2007 4:48:11 GMT -5
"Along with some earth from our country."
*Dracula replied as his words fell hot against her naked shoulders.*
"It is not as strange as it seems."
*Dracula pulled back and stared at Elisabeta with a wicked grin on his face.*
"Would you like to take a closer look?"
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Post by Sylvia on May 30, 2007 4:54:04 GMT -5
*Elisabeta echoed his smile and bit her lip in innocent wonder. She thought silently for a moment and stood up on the bed, her dress falling away, leaving only her stockings and necklace. With a child-like innocence, she bounded off the end of the bed and over to the coffin, carefully stepping inside. She looked down, noting the luxurious lining. It looked quite comfortable, actually. She knelt on her hands and knees, feeling the material with a smile. She looked back over her shoulder coyly and gave a feline stretch.*
"I do not think I will mind. It seems very comfortable. Although...perhaps we can get one that is a bit wider?"
*She was glad to think it unlikely that any woman actually shared it with him currently.*
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Post by Dracula on May 30, 2007 5:00:35 GMT -5
"Oh really? And we should we do that?"
*Dracula said as he let his shirt drop the the floor and walked over to the coffin.*
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Post by Sylvia on May 30, 2007 5:02:32 GMT -5
*Elisabeta's lips twisted into a playful pout as she looked up to him.*
"My lord would not want me to lie with him?"
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Post by Dracula on May 30, 2007 5:07:18 GMT -5
"I can think of far better things then just to lie next to you."
*Dracula softly touched her cheek with his hand and sensually rubbed her bottom lip with his thumb.*
"Of course for those purposes this coffin will have to be enlarged."
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Post by Sylvia on May 30, 2007 5:12:49 GMT -5
*Elisabeta smiled wickedly and rolled onto her back, wiggling delightfully, her dark hair fanned beneath her.*
"I do not think it is so bad. I don't mind things being a little...tight. You are worth the effort."
*She lowered her eyes gently.*
"And if this is where my lord gains his strength, and would have me join in eternity, it seems a fitting place for our...Prima Nocte."
*She smiled, for even though she had known him in Sylvia's dreams, she shivered in anticipation at the thought of the act with real skin.*
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Post by Dracula on May 30, 2007 5:19:19 GMT -5
"Oh my love, you are wicked as you are beautiful."
*FADE OUT*
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Post by Sylvia on May 30, 2007 5:21:41 GMT -5
***FADE IN***
*Elisabeta rested on top of him, for there was no other room to be had in the cramped space. She glanced up at him and kissed the underside of his jaw.*
"My love, I do not remember it ever being as perfect as that. You are truly magnificent."
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Post by Dracula on May 30, 2007 5:24:34 GMT -5
*Dracula returned the kisses and traced his finger along the necklace that she had never taken of.*
"Why do you wear this?"
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Post by Sylvia on May 30, 2007 5:26:33 GMT -5
*Elisabeta paused for a moment.*
"Does it not please you, my lord?"
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