The Raven ( 0 )


Gothic
Once upon a midnight dreary, while I pondered, weak and pall. I was reading through old classic front-runner of mine. I was alone in my subroutine library. I had to hold pushing my farsighted, cherry red hairsbreadth out of my face. My parents were away for the night and they simply expected me to be a `` good young lady ''. I had no friends so there was cypher to party 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 zip more. '' I ignored it. It might hold simply been one of the maids or soul else. I returned to my book.

Ah, distinctly I remember it was in the bleak December. The turn of years dwindling til the escort of my seventeenth birthday. I expected nothing special. My parents had already purchased me a car. I asked for nothing but they always gave me something. All I wanted in life was a black garb, a wonderful man, and a salutary record book. The tapping continued.

'' Sir, '' said I, `` or gentlewoman, truly your pardon I implore ;
But the fact is I was napping, and so gently you came rapping,
And so faintly you came tapping, tapping at my chamber door,
That I scarce was sure I heard you '' - here I opened wide the room access ;
Darkness there, and nothing more.
'' How odd, '' I mused to myself.

'' My mind is surely playing magic trick on me '' i spoke to the air as I returned to my book. I was soon lost in a fantasy of darkness of the Nox. Soon again I heard a tapping somewhat louder than before.
'' Surely, '' said I, `` surely that is something at my window lattice :
Let me see, then, what thereat is, and this mystery explore -
Let my essence be still a instant and this mystery explore ; -
'Tis the wind and nothing more. ``

Open here I flung the shutter, when, with many a tease and flutter,
In there stepped a stately raven of the saintly daytime of yore. I began laughing at myself. I had been frightened of a bird of swarthiness. A razzing as dark as my affection, nails, clothes and eyes.

'' Though thy crest be shorn and shaven, yard, '' I said, `` art certainly no recreant, Ghastly grim and ancient raven wandering from the Nightly shore - Tell me what thy lordly name is on the Night 's Hadean shore ! '' The raven flutted about once more and landed in my chairwoman. Before my very eyes it began to metamorphose. And in a ostentation of blinding light there sat a man. The most better-looking man I had ever lay oculus on.

He had black tomentum that was spiked in the front. His eyes were a crimson red. His pelt was wan and flawless. He wore no shirt, revealing a smooth, tatooed, breast. The only vesture he wore were fuddled black denim. He had a tenuous smirk on his grimace. He spoke in a British people accent.

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

'' I 'm sorry ? ``

'' You asked of my name. Nevermore. Tis not my true name. My true public figure is my phase, Raven. Nevermore is simply what i 'm called. And what of you ? What is the name 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 heart were ablaze with lecherousness. He wanted me in a way that was insensate. I finally found my interpreter and a exclusive countersign left my lips.

'' pink wine. ``

'' blush wine. '' He repeated it. He smiled at me, revealing glistening white Fang. A gasp 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 girl to call my buff. And now, i finally have. '' He wrapped one arm around my shank and reached down and pressed his lips firmly against mine. His touch was like ice. I was reluctant. I did n't want to founder into him but something inside told me to. He pulled away, giving me that demonic smirk.

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

'' I do n't know. I 'm only 16. I have a completely life ahead of me. '' He moved over to me and wrapped his blazon around my shank. He whispered in my ear and a quiver went through my spine.

'' And who 's to say you ca n't have that life history ? After the foremost 5 years of transformation, you continue to get like a human being. You have to debar the sun but the night is full of life-time. We never die so we can spend timelessness together. You can convert into the physique of your choosing. And the warmth and romance between two vampire is greater than any human. The two are bonded right down to their very thought process and look. '' Being there, listening to every word. I began to desire it more than and more. He tilted my head to the the side and brushed away my fuzz using one finger. He began placing gentile kiss on my neck opening. Each one sending electricty through my mineral vein. I could feel my heart pounding against my chest.

'' So ? '' I wanted to say no so badly, but like Eve in the Garden of heaven, I was too entice and bit the apple. I took in a breathing place and felt the Bible leave my lips.

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

'' Do n't worry, it may suffer a little but only slightly. Our malice works quickly and the Thomas More blood we drain, the less painful it is. '' He took a leaf blade from a nearby taable and made a slight incision on his wrist and raised it to my lips.

'' Here, drink. This will also wee the venom work faster and it will bond the two of us together. And it will hold up you until we can hunt down. '' I brought the cut right to my backtalk amd began drinking in. His blood tasted so mouth-watering yet at the same time, so sweet. After letting me pledge a few bit, he pulled away. I felt so weak. I started falling and he caught me in his weapon system. The hold up thing I saw before I lost conciousness was the burnished light of the moon.

I awoke in a few hours later in a bed that was not my own. I had no 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 professorship watching me.

'' good, you 're awake. Let me quickly excuse, you have been asleep for an intact day. That 's completely normal for a transformation but it 's why I wanted to make sure you had some blood. You 're here at my, well now our, home in Jack London. When you passed out I found your elbow room and packed up some of your wearing apparel. '' He gestured towards a couple bags in the quoin. He stood up from his chair and he moved closer to me. He carressed my cheek with his bridge player. His icy signature was no tenacious gone.

'' We are the same. '' He smiled. He then moved his lips into mine and kissed me ever so gently. He probed his tounge against my sassing and I opened to him. He moved his tounge into my mouth and his tounge began exploring every corner of my sassing. I moaned into his mouth as I moved my hands to the back of his read/write head. He bit down gently on my lip and I could taste profligate. He moved his tongue to my lip and began licking the bitemark. It was the most erotic opinion. He pulled away and I let out a moan of protest.

'' Do you feel hebdomad at all ? '' I realized I was feeling a little woozy.

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

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

'' Do n't concern, i 'll be fine. '' So reluctantly I bit down on his artery and began drinking. His blood line flowed into my mouthpiece. I remembered how expert it had tasted the first time we met but now, it was just heavenly. I drank for about 30 seconds before he gently pulled away.

'' Now how do you feel ? '' He said, his heart full of caring.

'' Much better, thank you. ``

'' My pleasure. '' But now that my hunger was gone, i felt a surge of lecherousness 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 trace quickly as he was already removing his denim and pugilist. Below them was a not even erect 6 inch long, 2 inch thick cock. I slowly moved my hand to it and began stroking it into hardness. A phone 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 firm and perky. My nipples were hard as diamond and begging to be touched. I lay back on the bed and he moved one hand to my right bosom which he began kneading. He then moved his ither hand to my pass on nipple which be pinched, making me puff in pain and pleasure. He gazed into my eyes and smiled.he stood up and removed my skirt and panty and they joined my bra on the story. I lay there completely exposed and unforced for him. He lay back on top of me and posistioned his tip at the enterance of my cunt. I could feel how wet I was. He started rubbing up and down my slit and every time he hit my button I gasped.

'' Oh Corvus corax, please do n't keep me waiting any foresightful. I need you so much. '' He smirked and began pushing into me until he hit that precious barrier. He looked right into my centre and he spoke in a calming voice.

'' This will anguish but only for a second. '' I was in such a state of mix bliss and nuisance i would 've done whatever he said. He gave a hard thrust in me and I felt my Hymen tear. I cried out but the pain subsided. He continued thrusting into me. It hurt but at the same time I never wanted it to stop.

'' Oh raven, yes ! Yes ! Harder please ! '' He did n't need me to tell him twice. He began pounding me relentlessly. His thickly turncock stretching my cocktail dress with every poke. I wrapped my stage around his waist, allowing him further, cryptic, incursion. I moved my hand down and began rubbing my clit furiously. I could feel myself getting closer and closer. I finally felt him hit my g-spot.

'' Oh raven ! Oh ! '' And i felt my pussy clench around his dick as I climaxed.

'' Oh rose ! '' He cried out, throwing his point back. I felt him dart his cum deep within me. He collapsed against me and we lay there a few consequence. He then eased himself from me and I let out a whimper. He collapse beside me. I could evidence I was bleeding but at the second, I did n't wish. He slowly started kneading my titty again. I rolled over and looked into his mystifying eyes. All I say was love and caring.

'' Come my love, dawn approaches. '' He scooped me up in his weapon and carried me through our new home together and then down some stone stairs. There was a stone bedroom and in the center of the bedroom was a black 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 coat of arms and I snuggled against his chest. I felt so safe and secure.
Before i fell asleep I whisped to him,

'' testament you ever forget me ? '' And he gave me his answer.

Quoth the Raven, `` Nevermore. ''
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