I wrote this short based on a dirty little dream I had involving Selena and Lestat. You don't really need to know what's going on in the beginning. It's whats in the middle of the ff that matters ^_~ Enjoy.
Fan fiction shortie
...I walked up the steps to Lestat’s mansion. It seemed like the last place in the world I wanted to be, yet a part of me longed to come here. The demon I had been trying to defeat was too powerful. The only way to defeat this demon...was to become a demon myself. Lestat could give me the strength I needed to kill this deadly creature.
The door opened as soon as I was in front of it. Lestat stood but a few inches from me. He was wearing a fishnet shirt with a leather jacket. He had black leather pants and boots on as well. He looked as if he were ready to go out. “So the demon slayer finally comes back to me.” He said with a smug look on his face. He stepped out of the doorway and gestured for me to come in. I entered with caution, watching him closely as I passed him. “Were you planning on going somewhere?” I asked
“I actually just came from somewhere.” He responded. He came close to me and leaned in to whisper in my ear. “I knew I’d see you again. Do you remember our last encounter, demon slayer?”
“Yeah.” I said. “The subway station. I fought with you down there, but you weren’t like any other vampire I’d faced. You had no intention of killing me. I never understood why, though.”
“It’s be no fun to kill you....Selena.” He said. “Your pretty gutsy coming over here. I think it’s funny that a demon slayer wishes to become a demon herself......in order to kill a demon.”
“How did you know that was what I here for?”
“Dear child. I”m a vampire. I was reading your mine on whole walk here.” He grabbed me and threw me up against the wall. “Ever since I first encountered you, I’ve kept a close eye. I’ve been so much closer then you’ve realized. If I had wanted to kill you, I could have done it long ago. I’ve been very close to you at times. There were nights where I’d sat at your bed and watched you sleep.”
“You’re insane.” I said.
“And yet you long to be with me. There were times you would walk down the streets at night hoping to run into me. You want to be with me as much as I want to be with you.” He kissed my neck and I felt his fangs gently graze my skin. “I’m gonna enjoy this.” His hand slid down my chest and stomach, then down my jeans. I felt his cold flesh slid down into my panties. Be began rubbing my clit. I gasped and grabbed his shoulder. “What are you doing?”
“Having my way with you first. I can make you an immortal later.” He drove his index and middle finger deep inside me. The pain seemed to rush through my whole form. I moan in both pleasure and pain. His other hand unzippered my pants. He tore my jeans off and lifted my left up against his side. “I can’t believe you’re a virgin.” He said.” You have such a small opening, but I’ll soon fix that.” He forced himself inside me. I felt his cold hard manhood go in and out of me quickly and viciously. I began to orgasm immediately. At first I was enjoying it, but he began fucking me even harder. He was driving himself as far into me as he could. The pain was becoming unbearable. I finally began begging for him to stop. He drove himself deep inside me one last time. “Am I too much for you to handle?” He taunted. I lied my head on his shoulders. My eyes were watering. I thought miserably. He removed himself from me, and I fell on me knees. I looked down and discovered that my virginal area was bleeding. Lestat kneeled down in front of me. I turned my back to him. “No more. No more.” I whispered shaking my head. I grabbed on to some grooves on the wall and attempted to get up. When I was half way on my feet, I felt him press me against the wall. He began biting my shoulders and the back of my neck. I gave little cries and moans of both pleasure and pain. I thought he had finally calmed down. That everything was coming to an end, but his second sexual assault was about to begin. Again, I felt drive himself inside me, this time into my backside. He fucked me as rough in the back as he had in the front, but it didn’t seem to hurt as much.....it fact, it was a lot more pleasurable. A second orgasm started as easily as the first. I cried out in satisfaction. I didn’t want him to stop. I could hear him growling in a low tone, it was almost like purring. After a few minutes, he stopped and removed hiss manhood from inside me. I was breathing heavily from sheer exhaustion. He lied me down on my back and began kissing me gently on my neck. “You are something else, Lestat.” I said
“I know.” He said tearing my shirt open. He unhooked my bra and began kissing my breasts. I felt the sharpness of two fangs pierce the flesh above my right nipple. Without thinking, I put my hand behind my head and stroked his hair. I didn’t feel the need to panic. I was completely calm. He drained me rather quickly. I could feel myself losing conscienceness. He lied me down before I had the chance to pass out. I felt him press his wrist to my mouth. Warm blood flowed into me and drank it as if it was the water of life. Within seconds, I was able to lift my hands to grab hold of his wrist. I drank for as long as he would allow me. Eventually, pulled his wrist away. I lied there on the floor gasping, my eyes closed, wondering what was going to happen now that I had drank a vampires blood. I opened my eyes slowly, and found Lestat looking over me. “You’re very greedy when it comes to how much blood you drink. You’ll make a great hunter.” He teased.
“I drank to much?”
“No.” He said. “To much is never enough. You’ll learn that in time.”
I felt a faint pain in my chest. It began to increase rapidly, until it became almost unbearable. I rolled over on my side and started groaning. “What’s going on?! I screamed. Lestat got up calmly and walked over to a near by chair. He sat down without a word. “Lestat! What did you do to me?!”
“I only did what you wanted me to do.” He replied. “I made you into a vampire. This is part of the process. It lasts but a few minutes. It happens to us all, so don’t think you’re the only one who has had to experience this pain.” I began clawing on the walls and screaming. I couldn’t stand the pain. I felt as if my insides were being torn apart. After a few moments, the pain vanished as quickly as if had appeared and I slipped into unconscienceness.
When I woke. I felt completely different then before. Not only did I feel completely healed. I felt stronger. I got up and looked over at Lestat. He was still sitting in the chair. “How long was I out for?” I asked.
“Only a few moments.” He said. He gave me a naughty smile. “...and now you belong to me...forever.”