Mysterious Blood
I walked into a bar, that night. I was lonely and I needed a companion.
This bar wasn't a normal bar, with a bunch of drunken idiots, or loud
music. No, it was so much more than that. These people all had this
look in their eyes.. like predators. It was very dark.. and in the
corner there was a mysterious man. He wore a long black coat, he had
burning eyes. They burned with the passion of a thousand lovers. Oh,
and they made my thighs quiver. I tried so hard not to stare at him. He
was pale, and very tall. His hair was about to his neck, it fell in
black waves. God, I wanted to talk to him.. I figured he would come
talk to me. The look in his eyes when I walked in was vibrant. He was
looking right at me, staring. It was as if he was waiting there for me
all night. Standing there in that corner.. I pleaded with God to let
this mysterious man come talk to me and show me something I haven't
experienced in months.
Apparently, my prayers worked. He approached me quietly, his walk was so completely perfect, he didn't fumble, or sway. His figure remained straight-up-and-down. His feet moved as though he were marching. It was so graceful and flawless, I didn't stare but glanced over every so often to see how much closer he was to me. He sat down on the stool beside me and gave me a burning glance. Then he opened his mouth and the words startled me.. "Why, hello, miss.. how are you this fine evening of enchantment?" he asked me.. his voice was so completely perfect. It made my heart drop into my stomach. It almost made me wet, it was so sexy. The vibrance of it, yet so morbid. It was so inviting.
"I'm pretty good, I'd have to say.. what about you, sir?" I opened my mouth and breathed these words out, trying not to sound nervous. "Oh, I'm fine, Madmoiselle.. how would you like a drink?" he asked with burning charm.
Sure, I'm sort of running low," I said glancing at my glass with a sip or two left in it.
"Waiter! A vodka on the rocks, please," he yelled to the waiter, with a demanding passion.. oh, it was sexy. Then the waiter brought the drink over to me and sat it down.
"Thank you," I turned and said to the mysterious man next to me.
"You're very welcome, miss.. what is your name?" he asked, smirking slightly.
"Altannia, sir.. you can call me Tannia or Tanis if you'd like, many of my friends do," I answered, smiling gently. "Oh, what a lovely name, mine's Erik," he answered, smirking again. I thought to myself.. Erik, what an absolutely perfect and mysterious name for such a lurking, predatory looking character. Oh, I felt his eyes staring at me. They burned right through me. They made me want to fuck him right there on that bar.
"Miss, would you like to get out of here, and take a walk with me? I'd like for you to come to my hotel room, just for an hour or two. I'll walk you back down here to your car when we are done," he said, curiously, with a very persuasive presence.
"Sure, not like I have anything better to do," I said, how could I not say yes to such a beautifully mysterious creature? Maybe I would get to do something with him. Oh, how I hoped so.
"Let's go then, shall we, miss?" he got off of the barstool with a quick motion, perfectly done. He took my hand in his, bowed, kissed it and led me off of my barstool and out. How absolutely charming he was about every move. He put his arm around my waist as to lead me up the street. He looked around at the nightsky.
"How beautiful this night is, wouldn't you say?" he asked, ever so charmingly.
"Yes, it is indeed," I answered with a soft smile.
"Here's my hotel," he said as we reached the top of a hill. He brought me into the bottom floor, it was so beautiful. He opened the door for me and put an arm out in direction.
"After you, m'dear," he said bowing as I entered. I giggled and blushed at his beautiful charm.
He then lead me over to the elevator, and let me enter first, holding the door. He pushed me to the corner of it, and leaned in, non-hesitantly kissing me. It was the most amazing kiss I had ever encountered, full of passion. He slid his tongue right on top of mine, he made sure his lips were synchronized with mine in every single motion, he caressed my tongue with his, in the perfect places. I could feel it making me turned-on everytime. He grabbed my chin with his right hand, and breathed heavily, he took his other hand and lifted my skirt up, feeling my leg and snapping the strap of my garter belt, right on my inner-thigh. God, I wanted him to fuck me, right there, right against the elevator wall. Then the bell dinged as we reached the top floor. He stopped and held the door for me again, winking as I walked out of the elevator.
Then he proceeded to walk me back to his room, arm around my waist in guidance. When no one was around he caressed my ass, quite sensually. He knew exactly what to do, and exactly how to turn me on. This man had never even met me before. I wondered to myself if he had been watching me my whole life. Then we neared the door to his room, and he opened it for me, directing me again, and pinching my ass as I walked in. He laughed and pushed me down onto the bed. He kissed me passionately, sliding his tongue around and he lifted my shirt up, directly squeezing my breast forcefully. He was so demanding, it was amazing. It was like he knew I loved that. I didn't even know his last name, or where he came from. I didn't care. Then he stopped and looked at me. I noticed something about him. His canine teeth were larger than most when he smiled. I thought of all the old vampire stories I read, but then I thought to myself,
"No, you silly girl vampires aren't real." Then, he looked at me.
"Do you realize what I am?" he said with an extremely sexy smirk.
"What do you mean what you are?" I asked with great curiousity, and slight fear.
"I mean exactly what I said," he said to me licking his fangs, and baring them to me. "Can't you see that these are not normal canine teeth, m'dear?" he asked with great curiousity.
"Oh, God.. I thought I was seeing things. You aren't going to kill me are you?" I asked him, frightened.
"No, dear.. I wouldn't have revealed to you, your dark fate, if I was going to kill you.. I simply want you to lurk with me. I saw you in that bar, and I knew you were perfect," he said to me, looking at me with great longing. He really wanted me to help him. I thought of all the excitement it might bring to my boring life.
"You know, I think I will let you do that with me. I need some more excitement. Will I get excitement from you?," I asked wondering if I could still be with him in other ways.
"You will be my lover, m'dear. I saw you and found you incredibly sexy. I can read your thoughts.. that's one of the joys of being immortal. I will make love to you as often as you'd like me too, and more often than that when I want it," he answered me with great confidence.
"Oh, how thrilling!" I answered excited and inviting.
He then bit himself, and told me to drink the blood that was falling from his arm. I drank it and felt my last breath of life run out of me. The urge was so beautiful and sexy, yet disturbing at the same time. I wanted to drink more and more. He told me to stop, so I finally did. Then he told me our adventure had just begun.
(ok, there's part 1.. part 2 tomorrow =))
Apparently, my prayers worked. He approached me quietly, his walk was so completely perfect, he didn't fumble, or sway. His figure remained straight-up-and-down. His feet moved as though he were marching. It was so graceful and flawless, I didn't stare but glanced over every so often to see how much closer he was to me. He sat down on the stool beside me and gave me a burning glance. Then he opened his mouth and the words startled me.. "Why, hello, miss.. how are you this fine evening of enchantment?" he asked me.. his voice was so completely perfect. It made my heart drop into my stomach. It almost made me wet, it was so sexy. The vibrance of it, yet so morbid. It was so inviting.
"I'm pretty good, I'd have to say.. what about you, sir?" I opened my mouth and breathed these words out, trying not to sound nervous. "Oh, I'm fine, Madmoiselle.. how would you like a drink?" he asked with burning charm.
Sure, I'm sort of running low," I said glancing at my glass with a sip or two left in it.
"Waiter! A vodka on the rocks, please," he yelled to the waiter, with a demanding passion.. oh, it was sexy. Then the waiter brought the drink over to me and sat it down.
"Thank you," I turned and said to the mysterious man next to me.
"You're very welcome, miss.. what is your name?" he asked, smirking slightly.
"Altannia, sir.. you can call me Tannia or Tanis if you'd like, many of my friends do," I answered, smiling gently. "Oh, what a lovely name, mine's Erik," he answered, smirking again. I thought to myself.. Erik, what an absolutely perfect and mysterious name for such a lurking, predatory looking character. Oh, I felt his eyes staring at me. They burned right through me. They made me want to fuck him right there on that bar.
"Miss, would you like to get out of here, and take a walk with me? I'd like for you to come to my hotel room, just for an hour or two. I'll walk you back down here to your car when we are done," he said, curiously, with a very persuasive presence.
"Sure, not like I have anything better to do," I said, how could I not say yes to such a beautifully mysterious creature? Maybe I would get to do something with him. Oh, how I hoped so.
"Let's go then, shall we, miss?" he got off of the barstool with a quick motion, perfectly done. He took my hand in his, bowed, kissed it and led me off of my barstool and out. How absolutely charming he was about every move. He put his arm around my waist as to lead me up the street. He looked around at the nightsky.
"How beautiful this night is, wouldn't you say?" he asked, ever so charmingly.
"Yes, it is indeed," I answered with a soft smile.
"Here's my hotel," he said as we reached the top of a hill. He brought me into the bottom floor, it was so beautiful. He opened the door for me and put an arm out in direction.
"After you, m'dear," he said bowing as I entered. I giggled and blushed at his beautiful charm.
He then lead me over to the elevator, and let me enter first, holding the door. He pushed me to the corner of it, and leaned in, non-hesitantly kissing me. It was the most amazing kiss I had ever encountered, full of passion. He slid his tongue right on top of mine, he made sure his lips were synchronized with mine in every single motion, he caressed my tongue with his, in the perfect places. I could feel it making me turned-on everytime. He grabbed my chin with his right hand, and breathed heavily, he took his other hand and lifted my skirt up, feeling my leg and snapping the strap of my garter belt, right on my inner-thigh. God, I wanted him to fuck me, right there, right against the elevator wall. Then the bell dinged as we reached the top floor. He stopped and held the door for me again, winking as I walked out of the elevator.
Then he proceeded to walk me back to his room, arm around my waist in guidance. When no one was around he caressed my ass, quite sensually. He knew exactly what to do, and exactly how to turn me on. This man had never even met me before. I wondered to myself if he had been watching me my whole life. Then we neared the door to his room, and he opened it for me, directing me again, and pinching my ass as I walked in. He laughed and pushed me down onto the bed. He kissed me passionately, sliding his tongue around and he lifted my shirt up, directly squeezing my breast forcefully. He was so demanding, it was amazing. It was like he knew I loved that. I didn't even know his last name, or where he came from. I didn't care. Then he stopped and looked at me. I noticed something about him. His canine teeth were larger than most when he smiled. I thought of all the old vampire stories I read, but then I thought to myself,
"No, you silly girl vampires aren't real." Then, he looked at me.
"Do you realize what I am?" he said with an extremely sexy smirk.
"What do you mean what you are?" I asked with great curiousity, and slight fear.
"I mean exactly what I said," he said to me licking his fangs, and baring them to me. "Can't you see that these are not normal canine teeth, m'dear?" he asked with great curiousity.
"Oh, God.. I thought I was seeing things. You aren't going to kill me are you?" I asked him, frightened.
"No, dear.. I wouldn't have revealed to you, your dark fate, if I was going to kill you.. I simply want you to lurk with me. I saw you in that bar, and I knew you were perfect," he said to me, looking at me with great longing. He really wanted me to help him. I thought of all the excitement it might bring to my boring life.
"You know, I think I will let you do that with me. I need some more excitement. Will I get excitement from you?," I asked wondering if I could still be with him in other ways.
"You will be my lover, m'dear. I saw you and found you incredibly sexy. I can read your thoughts.. that's one of the joys of being immortal. I will make love to you as often as you'd like me too, and more often than that when I want it," he answered me with great confidence.
"Oh, how thrilling!" I answered excited and inviting.
He then bit himself, and told me to drink the blood that was falling from his arm. I drank it and felt my last breath of life run out of me. The urge was so beautiful and sexy, yet disturbing at the same time. I wanted to drink more and more. He told me to stop, so I finally did. Then he told me our adventure had just begun.
(ok, there's part 1.. part 2 tomorrow =))