Kink Meme: Part the First

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FILL: Crimson the Ribbon 07/10

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"Um. I…I." He shot Tom a quick glance. He needed to leave, because he wasn't even sure what was happening here. His body was aflame with arousal and he had to admit, to himself that he wanted Bill more than he'd ever wanted anything. He'd never seen someone as beautiful and sensual.

"Say yes? Please! We haven't had a guest in so long!" Bill's cold hand closed gently around his wrist and dark eyes pleaded with him. Shoulders slumping, all he could do was nod. How could anyone say no to this vision? He was only human, after all, and Bill…Bill was so much more than he could ever fathom.

Bill laughed, it was a sound so beautiful that it could break and mend hearts. Georg felt so lost, yet he knew, he would blindly follow where Bill led. And Bill was leading him up the creaky staircase and to the second floor.

They went through richly done-up rooms, one better than the other. The antique furniture, luxurious fabrics, lush plants, captivating paintings and low lights, it all created such an ambience, out of this world. Or at least, the world Georg was used to. He felt like he'd stepped into an alternate dimension and he kept gaping at the decor, while Bill led him around and chattered on.

The vampire's hand was still around his wrist, and the silky feel of his cool skin made Georg shiver in delight. He couldn't even be horrified any longer. He was wrapped in a fog of calamity which was quickly turning into heated desire. Desire for Bill, and Georg knew, suddenly and without a flicker of doubt, that he'd let this dark dream do anything to him. More, he'd beg for it.

"This is another bedroom," Bill purred, clearly pleased with himself. "Do you like it, Georg?" Dark eyes gazed at him, and he shuddered. The way Bill spoke his name, it sounded so amazing to him, it lit him up, the sound spiking through his heart like an arrow.

"Yes." He said immediately, glancing around the room. It was done in warm but dark colors, of burnt gold and red. The room was as beautiful as the others, dominated by a huge bed in the center. There were potted plants in corners, a small fountain trickled pleasantly, and silky pillows lay scattered around.

"Good, very good," Bill purred right into his ear and Georg's heart stopped for a second. When had he gotten so close? Yet, all Georg wanted was to be even closer. He let out a sigh. Bill dragged him over to the bed and he followed, sitting down on it. He glanced at Tom, watching for a second as the vampire lowered himself into a chair and glared at them. Georg could no longer even care about it, though, because Bill was on the forefront, eclipsing all else.

Bill was nuzzling up his neck, sitting too close, so close Georg could smell him and the scent clouded his mind. He wanted to drown in it, the fragrance he couldn't quite pinpoint, but it was so heady, it left him breathless.

"I want to play with you." Bill sighed right into his ear, pressing close. "Will you let me?" A soft hand slid up his thigh and Georg shivered. His eyes kept closing and he wanted to keep them open and focused on Bill. He needed to see that face.

"I…yes. Um," he could barely get the words out and felt all too stupid and bumbling especially compared to smooth, effortless confidence and sex appeal the vampire exuded. Play, what did it mean? He didn't care, he wanted anything Bill could give him, even if this would lead to a certain death. But what a way to go!