Once upon a midnight dreary, while I pondered, weakly and aweary. I was reading through old definitive favorites of mine. I was alone in my library. I had to keep pushing my long, carmine red hair out of my face. My parents were away for the night and they simply expected me to be a `` good fille ''. I had no ally so there was nobody to company with. So i simply retreated to the library.

While I nodded, nearly napping, suddenly there came a tapping,
As of some one gently rapping, rapping at my sleeping room door.
'' 'T is some visitor, '' I muttered, `` tapping at my bedroom door -
Only this, and nix more. '' I ignored it. It might have simply been one of the maids or soul else. I returned to my book.

Ah, distinctly I remember it was in the barren December. The number of 24-hour interval dwindling til the date of my 17th birthday. I expected nil special. My parents had already purchased me a car. I asked for zero but they always gave me something. All I wanted in life sentence was a black clothes, a wonderful man, and a in force book. The tapping continued.

'' Sir, '' said I, `` or lady, truly your forgiveness I implore ;
But the fact is I was napping, and so gently you came rapping,
And so faintly you came tapping, tapping at my bedchamber threshold,
That I scarce was surely I heard you '' - here I opened wide the door ;
Darkness there, and nada more.
'' How odd, '' I mused to myself.

'' My nous is surely playing tricks on me '' i spoke to the air as I returned to my book. I was soon lost in a fantasy of swarthiness of the Night. Soon again I heard a tapping somewhat tacky than before.
'' Surely, '' said I, `` surely that is something at my window latticework :
Let me see, then, what thereat is, and this mystery explore -
Let my sum be still a moment and this mystery explore ; -
'Tis the wind and nothing more than. ``

Open here I flung the shutter, when, with many a flirt and kerfuffle,
In there stepped a stately raven of the sainted daylight of yore. I began laughing at myself. I had been frightened of a snort of darkness. A shuttlecock as dark as my center, nails, clothes and eyes.

'' Though thy summit be shorn and shaven, thou, '' I said, `` art sure no craven, Ghastly grim and ancient raven wandering from the Nightly shore - Tell me what thy lordly name is on the Night 's Tartarean shore ! '' The Corvus corax flutted about once more and landed in my chair. Before my very eyes it began to transubstantiate. And in a split second of blinding light there sat a man. The most bounteous man I had ever lay eyes on.

He had dim hair that was spiked in the front. His eyes were a crimson red. His pelt was pale and flawless. He wore no shirt, revealing a bland, tatooed, chest. The entirely wear he wore were tight inkiness jeans. He had a slight smirk on his human face. He spoke in a British accent.

'' Nevermore '' His voice was melodic, like velvet dragging across my ears. It shook me from one trance but repulse me into another.

'' I 'm pitiful ? ``

'' You asked of my public figure. Nevermore. Tis not my true figure. My reliable name is my shape, Raven. Nevermore is simply what i 'm called. And what of you ? What is the epithet by which you are called ? '' I felt myself falling under his spell. He slowly started moving to me. He stood at nearly 6 '' 5'while i was only 5 '' 7'. His eyes were ablaze with lust. He wanted me in a way that was cold-blooded. I finally found my interpreter and a 1 parole left my lips.

'' rosebush. ``

'' rose. '' He repeated it. He smiled at me, revealing glistening E. B. White fangs. A pant escaped my lips.

'' You 're a ... a ... '' I could not even finish my sentence.

'' vampire. '' He finished.

'' Yes, i am. And I have been search for the last 500 years for a miss to address my devotee. And now, i finally have. '' He wrapped one arm around my shank and reached down and pressed his brim firmly against mine. His touch was like ice. I was reluctant. I did n't require to cave in into him but something inside told me to. He pulled away, giving me that diabolic smirk.

'' Well ? What do you say ? Will you be mine ? '' I pulled myself away and turned away from him.

'' I do n't have it away. I 'm only 16. I have a whole life ahead of me. '' He moved over to me and wrapped his arms around my waist. He whispered in my ear and a shiver went through my spine.

'' And who 's to say you ca n't have that sprightliness ? After the world-class 5 year of transformation, you continue to grow like a human being. You have to avoid the sun but the night is replete of lifespan. We never die so we can spend timeless existence together. You can change into the kind of your choosing. And the passion and romance between two lamia is greater than any human. The two are bonded right down to their very thoughts and belief. '' Being there, listening to every watchword. I began to want it more and more. He tilted my head to the the position and brushed away my hair using one digit. He began placing gentile kisses on my cervix. Each one sending electricty through my mineral vein. I could feel my meat pounding against my chest.

'' So ? '' I wanted to say no so badly, but like Eve in the Garden of Eden, I was too tempted and bit the orchard apple tree. I took in a breath and felt the word leave my lips.

'' Yes, i will be yours. Forever and always. '' As quickly as the words left my lips, I felt his Fang slip painlessly into my vein. I felt the pedigree leaving me and one free fall trickled down my chest. But as I felt the life-time leaving me, i felt a new life entering me. After a few moments of drinking from me, he pulled away. When he did, i felt a flame coursing through my veins. It burned yet felt so wonderful at the same time.

'' Do n't worry, it may hurt a small but only slightly. Our venom works quickly and the More roue we drain, the less painful it is. '' He took a blade from a nearby taable and made a slight incision on his carpus and raised it to my lips.

'' Here, drink. This will also piddle the venom work faster and it will bind the two of us together. And it will sustain you until we can hunt. '' I brought the cut right to my sass amd began drinking in. His blood tasted so mouth-watering yet at the Same prison term, so sweet. After letting me drink a few consequence, he pulled away. I felt so weak. I started falling and he caught me in his arms. The utmost matter I saw before I lost conciousness was the bright light of the moon.

I awoke in a few hr later in a bed that was not my own. I had no melodic theme where I was but what i knew is I was being watched. I sat up in the bed and turned and saw raven sitting in a chair watching me.

'' commodity, you 're awaken. Let me quickly explain, you have been asleep for an full day. That 's completely normal for a transformation but it 's why I wanted to produce sure you had some blood. You 're here at my, well now our, home in London. When you passed out I found your way and packed up some of your clothes. '' He gestured towards a couple base in the niche. He stood up from his chair and he moved closer to me. He carressed my boldness with his hand. His icy touch was no tenacious gone.

'' We are the like. '' He smiled. He then moved his brim into mine and kissed me ever so gently. He probed his tounge against my lips and I opened to him. He moved his tounge into my oral cavity and his tounge began exploring every corner of my mouthpiece. I moaned into his mouth as I moved my hand to the binding of his head. He bit down gently on my lip and I could sample stock. He moved his tongue to my lip and began licking the bitemark. It was the most erotic feeling. He pulled away and I let out a moan of protest.

'' Do you feel week at all ? '' I realized I was feeling a piffling woozy.

'' Yeah, a little. '' He raised his wrist joint to my lips.

'' Here, drink. You 'll palpate better. '' I raised my eyes to his.

'' Do n't worry, i 'll be fine. '' So reluctantly I bit down on his artery and began drinking. His blood flowed into my back talk. I remembered how good it had tasted the first-class honours degree time we met but now, it was just heavenly. I drank for about 30 second base before he gently pulled away.

'' Now how do you sense ? '' He said, his eyes full of caring.

'' Much better, give thanks you. ``

'' My joy. '' But now that my hunger was gone, i felt a surge of lust within me. As I sat there admiring his beautiful body, i just wanted him. I removed my top and gave him my most seductive glance. He got the tinge quickly as he was already removing his dungaree and boxershorts. Below them was a not even erect 6 column inch long, 2 inch thick stopcock. I slowly moved my hand to it and began stroking it into hardness. A legal half between a moan and growl left Raven 's lips. He soon moved himself onto the bed and reached around to my back. He unclasped my bra and threw it across the room. My boobs were a B-cup but they were still business firm and perky. My nipples were hard as diamond and begging to be touched. I lay back on the bed and he moved one helping hand to my right wing chest which he began kneading. He then moved his ither paw to my leave nipple which be pinched, making me gasp in pain and pleasure. He gazed into my oculus and smiled.he stood up and removed my skirt and panties and they joined my bra on the base. I lay there completely display and volition for him. He lay back on top of me and posistioned his tip at the enterance of my pussycat. I could feel how wet I was. He started rubbing up and down my twat and every meter he hit my button I gasped.

'' Oh raven, please do n't hold me waiting any longer. I need you so practically. '' He smirked and began pushing into me until he hit that treasured barrier. He looked right into my eyes and he spoke in a calming voice.

'' This will hurt but only for a second. '' I was in such a state of mixed blissfulness and pain i would 've done whatever he said. He gave a voiceless driving force in me and I felt my virginal membrane tear. I cried out but the infliction subsided. He continued thrusting into me. It hurt but at the same prison term I never wanted it to stop.

'' Oh raven, yes ! Yes ! Harder please ! '' He did n't need me to secernate him twice. He began pounding me relentlessly. His thick stopcock stretching my sheath with every thrust. I wrapped my leg around his waist, allowing him further, deeper, penetrations. I moved my hand down and began rubbing my clitoris furiously. I could palpate myself getting closer and closer. I finally felt him hit my g-spot.

'' Oh raven ! Oh ! '' And i felt my kitty-cat clench around his tool as I climaxed.

'' Oh rose ! '' He cried out, throwing his head back. I felt him shoot his cum deep within me. He collapsed against me and we lay there a few moments. He then eased himself from me and I let out a whine. He collapse beside me. I could tell I was bleeding but at the second, I did n't handle. He slowly started kneading my breast again. I rolled over and looked into his deep eyes. All I say was love and caring.

'' Come my love, break of the day approaches. '' He scooped me up in his blazon and carried me through our new base together and then down some stone steps. There was a stone chamber and in the centerfield of the chamber was a blackness coffin. The cushion inside was red velvety. He laid me down first and then climbed in with me, closing the lid behind him. He wrapped me in his limb and I snuggled against his chest. I felt so safe and secure.
Before i fell asleep I whisped to him,

'' Will you ever pass on me ? '' And he gave me his answer.

Quoth the raven, `` Nevermore. ''