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Post by Count Dracula on Jun 3, 2008 16:58:08 GMT -5
*He took a step closer, his face lowered closer to hers.*
"Only when the Fates are kind..."
*He licked his lips in anticipation.*
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Post by Magenta II on Jun 3, 2008 17:06:44 GMT -5
*Magenta, as a product of science fiction, knew perfectly well how gothic heroines were supposed to react. She closed her eyes, leaning her head back...*
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Post by Count Dracula on Jun 3, 2008 17:09:33 GMT -5
((Indeed. And I giggle at your 333 posts. Like she's half-evil.))
*He lowered his mouth slowly, touching his cool lips to the corner of her mouth. Halfway between where he should be and where he wanted to be.*
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Post by Magenta II on Jun 3, 2008 17:33:04 GMT -5
((Hee!))
"Mm..."
*She felt herself getting excited at the touch of his lips. As someone who had spent her entire life as an assistant, the idea of being the heroine was a bit of a thrill.*
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Post by Count Dracula on Jun 3, 2008 17:55:34 GMT -5
*His lips crept lower, trailing kisses down her throat. Hunger burned in him, but it wasn't enough to take her. She had to give herself to him.*
"You...know what I am..."
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Post by Magenta II on Jun 3, 2008 19:40:58 GMT -5
"Yes...I do."
*She shivered with pleasure as he touched her*
"All men take something from a voman- vhy not blood?"
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Post by Count Dracula on Jun 4, 2008 17:21:35 GMT -5
*His lids grew heavy in the offer, her submission. Dracula swallowed carefully.*
"The kiss I wish to give you...is deeper than that. I wish...to have you with me. Always."
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Post by Magenta II on Jun 4, 2008 17:24:52 GMT -5
"Alvays?"
*She leaned toward him*
"You fall and and fast, Count."
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Post by Count Dracula on Jun 4, 2008 17:30:27 GMT -5
I'm eager to get started.
"I do."
*He straightened slightly, to focus on her eyes, allowing her to see into the depths of his.*
"But if you would rather wait..."
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Post by Magenta II on Jun 4, 2008 17:32:39 GMT -5
Hell if I'm going to give up an opportunity like this!
*Magenta threw her arms around him*
"I'm a fast vorker myself."
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Post by Count Dracula on Jun 4, 2008 17:38:12 GMT -5
*He smiled down at her and took her lips passionately, leaving a trail of hot kisses down her jaw to her throat. He paused but for a moment before sinking his fangs into her pale sink, drinking deeply of her sweet nectar. He nearly swooned in the act.*
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Post by Magenta II on Jun 4, 2008 17:42:19 GMT -5
"Oh!"
*Magenta let herself go, surrenduring to true joy. Not only was she being bitten by a handsome vampire, but he was one who was going to make her his bride. No more was she a mere domestic!*
Count Dracula...how beautiful life can be!
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Post by Count Dracula on Jun 4, 2008 17:46:35 GMT -5
*He drank his fill, 'til he felt he would burst in the moment. Her body grew weaker as his filled with her lifeblood, but he held her tightly, supporting her against him. Releasing her with a gasp, he drew a sharp nail across his own throat. The dark blood looked almost black in the moonlight.*
"Drink, my sweet and be mine forever."
*Leaning his head towards her, he offered his neck.*
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Post by Magenta II on Jun 4, 2008 17:49:02 GMT -5
*Magenta, hardly thinking about what she was doing, took in his blood. She felt a strange sort of ennervation flow through her, like a drug coursing thourgh her veins.*
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Post by Count Dracula on Jun 5, 2008 6:02:02 GMT -5
*The most sublime tingling sensation passed through him. Giving life to others...creating. In truth, that was all he had ever wanted to do.*
"Yes...yes..."
*He held her, waiting for her to turn.*
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