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Post by Dracula on Aug 22, 2007 9:31:48 GMT -5
*Dracula slowly walked to the bed, while unbuttoning his shirt.*
"What do you want, my love."
*He stopped just out of reach of her arms, giving her a teasing smile.*
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Post by Sylvia on Aug 22, 2007 9:36:55 GMT -5
*Defeated, she smiled and lowered her arms, caressing her own skin suggestively.*
"Something...sweet. Something...that only you can give me..."
*She slipped off the bed and stood in front of him, close enough for him to feel the warmth of her skin, but she didn't touch him as she lifted her lips to his ear and whispered wantonly.*
"Your blood, your sacrament."
*She leaned back, looking up to him with a pout through dark lashes.*
"Will you indulge me?"
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Post by Dracula on Aug 22, 2007 9:50:02 GMT -5
*Dracula lifted his hand and rubbed his thumb over Elisabeta's full lips, before turning around and walking over to the nightstand that stood next to the bed and pulling a dagger out of the drawer. He looked back at Elisabeta with a smile and extended his hand, offering her the dagger.*
"Of course."
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Post by Sylvia on Aug 22, 2007 9:57:05 GMT -5
((Squee for my first 2000th post.))
*Elisabeta purred and took the blade, admiring it for a moment. Then with a look of fresh resolve, she grabbed him by his shirt and shoved him onto the bed. She slunk up after him, straddling him and holding the blade sharply under his chin. A wicked smile crossed her lips and she traced the blade lightly over his skin. Down his neck and over his chest, ever lower. Her voice was low and wanton.*
"My lord is too kind to offer me the choice...but where? There are so many places to choose from..."
*She slid the blade carefully beneath his waistband, holding the cold metal flat against his skin as she glanced back up to him, smiling sweetly.*
"Do you have a preference, my love?"
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Post by Dracula on Aug 22, 2007 10:08:59 GMT -5
*Dracula ran his hands up Elisabeta's legs and looked at the dagger for a moment, before glancing up at her again. There was no fear in his eyes, only pleasure.*
"You are free to choose whatever place. My body is all ours."
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Post by Sylvia on Aug 22, 2007 11:06:40 GMT -5
*Elisabeta smiled up to him, lowering her lips to his abdomen, kissing his skin gently. Glancing to his chest and back to his trousers, she mused.*
"Your love, or your...affections. Hmm...both are ever so inviting."
*Nodding in resolve, she traced her kisses higher, drawing the blade from his trousers and back up his chest. She placed the tip of it over his heart.*
"Once I have the one...the other will not be denied, will it?"
*She pressed the blade into his skin, keeping the penetration shallow as she cut his chest. As the blood welled from the wound, she lowered her face precariously above it.*
"You are all I could ever want, my love. And I will give you all that I am, and will become."
*She pressed her mouth to the wound, lapping at it gently, shivering at the warmth and power that it infused in her. It had been too long.*
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Post by Dracula on Aug 24, 2007 7:16:58 GMT -5
*Her words mixed with her affections made Dracula moan in ecstasy. As he stroked her hair a terrible and forshadowing thought crossed his mind. What if he couldn't keep her here? What if he couldn't protect her? What if he was beginning to channel Francis? He remembered that day when she had died, he remembered how he had felt a pain so hurtful that he gladly followed her into the grave. To feel that again, to lose her again would surely kill him.*
"Forever?"
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Post by Sylvia on Aug 24, 2007 7:23:58 GMT -5
((*giggles hardcore*))
*Elisabeta sucked at his chest, imbibing what his body offered. At the simplicity and innocence of his question though, she forced herself to lift her head up, blood staining her lips and chin. She smiled softly, as if it was the easiest question to answer.*
"Forever, Vlad."
*She lifted her face to kiss his lips tenderly.*
"Forever. If you'll still have me."
*Her smile pressed against his mouth, his own blood mingling with the taste of her tongue.*
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Post by Dracula on Aug 24, 2007 7:35:26 GMT -5
"I'll have you, always."
*Dracula kissed her back passionately, his despair and his troubling thoughts disappearing with each brush of lip and each heartbeat that silently thudded in Elisabeta's chest.*
"Always and always."
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Post by Sylvia on Aug 24, 2007 7:48:52 GMT -5
*Elisabeta echoed his kisses before trailing her lips back down his chest to the wound above his heart. Kissing it softly, she whispered.*
"And you will always keep me in your heart then? As your wife? Your first wife?"
*A cruel smile curled in the corner of her mouth as she traced her tongue over him, lapping his blood gently.*
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Post by Dracula on Aug 24, 2007 7:58:11 GMT -5
"Yes. You are my wife for eternity and nothing will ever change that."
*Dracula rested his head on the pillow and smiled to himself.*
"Nothing."
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Post by Sylvia on Aug 24, 2007 8:07:16 GMT -5
*Elisabeta purred at his words, rubbing her chest against his wantonly, not mindful of the blood she smeared across them both. Tracing her tongue over his lips, she whispered hotly.*
"Oh dear...I've gone and made a terrible mess..."
*She smiled wickedly, her hands moving to push the shirt off his shoulders.*
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Post by Dracula on Aug 24, 2007 8:16:52 GMT -5
*Dracula lifted his head up and looked at Elisabeta, a fire of passion burning in his eyes.*
"It seems that you have."
*He grinned and slowly sat up, so she could take his shirt off more easily.*
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Post by Sylvia on Aug 24, 2007 8:21:10 GMT -5
*Slipping the shirt down over his arms, she rocked against him, her voice breathy.*
"Perhaps...I should be punished for such carelessness."
*Her smile grew and she lowered her head in mock submission.*
"If my lord sees fit..."
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Post by Dracula on Aug 24, 2007 8:49:52 GMT -5
*Dracula placed his hand under her chin and forced her to look him in the eye.*
"I do."
*He rolled her unto her back and took possession of her mouth.*
*** FADE OUT ***
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