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Post by Elisabeta on Oct 16, 2008 7:57:52 GMT -5
*Elisabeta's eyes glittered wickedly at the suggestion.*
"But...I thought you wanted to wait. For the transformation?" *Still, the thought was inviting.*
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Post by Dracula on Oct 19, 2008 5:31:54 GMT -5
*Dracula stepped closer to Elisabeta, softly stroke her arm.*
"It wouldn't do any harm. It wouldn't make it any less special.
*He whispered hotly. But then he stopped back, with an almost chaste smile on his face.*
"But of course we could wait .... if you want to."
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Post by Elisabeta on Oct 19, 2008 6:20:42 GMT -5
"Tease..." *She purred as her eyes fell shut. Elisabeta nuzzled against his chest. She wanted him, no question...but something pulled at her. A small worry. A half thought. She wondered if it would be better to wait.*
"I'm not opposed to seeing how things might go. Though if you are only looking to slake the hunger of the body...there are no doubt other options."
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Post by Dracula on Oct 22, 2008 9:20:00 GMT -5
Yeah, but blow-up sheep really aren't my thing.
*Dracula smiled down at Elisabeta, an honest smile.*
"It isn't like that, my love, it's more like .... the hunger of the soul. I want you. I want to be with you again."
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Post by Elisabeta on Oct 22, 2008 17:58:20 GMT -5
*Elisabeta could not help but smile at that. She had no doubt that soon enough his thoughts would turn to other women, but now, in this moment, he was hers.*
"My love..." *She purred, bring her lips hungrily back to his.* "I live to serve."
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Post by Dracula on Oct 27, 2008 5:02:17 GMT -5
*Dracula wrapped his arm around her waist and pulled her closer to him, kissing her back almost urgently.
You could say a lot of bad things about him. That he was a monster, a tyrant, a force of evil, but nevertheless his love for Elisabeta was pure. Perhaps it was his only good part. His one redemption.*
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Post by Elisabeta on Oct 29, 2008 5:36:34 GMT -5
((*is slain by the sweet thought*))
*Elisabeta's hands buried in his hair as she pulled him closer, her body begging more of his and yet was frustrated by so much clothing between them.*
"Upstairs?" *She breathed, breaths short.* "Surely you would be more comfortable..." *She reasoned, though her head was swimming in pleasure.*
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Post by Dracula on Nov 4, 2008 5:18:16 GMT -5
(( ;D ))
"Yes."
*Dracula breathed before placing kisses on her collar bone.*
"That would be more comfortable."
*He swept her off her feet, holding her in his arms, bridal style, and carried her up the stairs and into their bedroom.
He placed her down on the bed and smiled down at her.*
"Better?"
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Post by Elisabeta on Nov 5, 2008 6:50:27 GMT -5
*Elisabeta's head was swimming with impassioned words, oaths of affection and honeyed promises. But all that passed her lips was the faintest*
"Yes."
*Her breath fading in anticipation, she continued the thought with a kiss, pulling herself to him. She marveled in his touch, the scent of him, something that faded in the memory only to be renewed a hundred-fold. It was sublime. Her hands slipped lower, her lips still on his as she tugged at his coat.*
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Post by Dracula on Nov 11, 2008 4:51:06 GMT -5
*It wasn't so much the physical pleasure that he had missed, it was something more. The thought of being loved by this heavenly creature. And he loved her back, with all his unbeating heart.
Dracula kissed her back passionately, almost devouring her soft lips and sweet tongue. He worked with her, taking of his coat.*
"Ai esti viata mea, esti iubirea mea." You are my life, you are my love
*He whispered softly.*
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Post by Elisabeta on Nov 12, 2008 7:12:20 GMT -5
*Her dark lashes fluttering, she smiled against his cool lips before her head fell back that he might see her pleasure, which was accented with a soft sigh. Her eyes opened slowly to meet his, brilliant blue in the low light of the room.*
"And you mine, forever." *She whispered, caressing his face softly before returning her lips to his. Her hands smoothed over his chest, delicately working the buttons of his shirt loose.*
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Post by Dracula on Nov 18, 2008 5:18:40 GMT -5
"What did I ever do to deserve you?"
*Dracula whispered as he began unfastening Elisabeta's dress. He caressed her shoulders, letting his hands run down her arms.*
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Post by Elisabeta on Nov 19, 2008 7:21:47 GMT -5
*Elizabeta shivered at his touch, but savored every moment, sucking her lip in anticipation. She gasped at his cool fingers, but whispered warmly.*
"You came back for me. You waited...so long."
*Her hands cradled his face, shirt unbuttoned and hanging loosely over his shoulders. She brought her kiss to his, pressing herself against him, eager more than ever to feel skin against skin.*
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Post by Dracula on Nov 26, 2008 13:20:45 GMT -5
"Not coming back was never an option."
*Dracula replied as he kissed Elisabeta back, crushing her soft lips with his. Then he began kissing her jaw and trailing down to her neck, following the veins that he felt beating under her creamy skin.*
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Post by Elisabeta on Nov 26, 2008 14:29:10 GMT -5
*Her heavy lashes fluttered at his affection, even as her fingers fell to loosen the lacing of her gown.*
"I know the feeling." *She purred warmly against his ear. For it was for him that she had traveled through time, doing whatever was necessary to finally be here with him unhindered.*
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