The Raven ( 0 )


Gothic
Once upon a midnight dreary, while I pondered, imperfect and weary. I was reading through old Hellenic favorites of mine. I was alone in my library. I had to keep pushing my hanker, cherry tree red tomentum out of my grimace. My parents were away for the night and they simply expected me to be a `` good miss ''. I had no friend so there was cipher 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 chamber door.
'' 'T is some visitor, '' I muttered, `` tapping at my chamber door -
Only this, and nothing more. '' I ignored it. It might have simply been one of the maidservant or someone else. I returned to my book.

Ah, distinctly I remember it was in the bleak December. The issue of days dwindling til the escort of my 17th natal day. I expected nothing especial. My parents had already purchased me a car. I asked for naught but they always gave me something. All I wanted in life was a Negro frock, a wonderful man, and a good rule book. The tapping continued.

'' Sir, '' said I, `` or madam, 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 bedchamber door,
That I scarce was sure enough I heard you '' - here I opened wide the door ;
Darkness there, and nothing more.
'' How odd, '' I mused to myself.

'' My judgement is surely playing tricks on me '' i spoke to the air as I returned to my rule book. I was soon lost in a fantasy of darkness of the night. Soon again I heard a tapping somewhat gimcrack than before.
'' Surely, '' said I, `` surely that is something at my windowpane lattice :
Let me see, then, what thereat is, and this mystery explore -
Let my mettle be still a moment and this mystery explore ; -
'Tis the air current and cypher Sir Thomas More. ``

Open here I flung the shutter, when, with many a flirt and flutter,
In there stepped a stately raven of the saintly days of yore. I began laughing at myself. I had been frightened of a doll of darkness. A bird as shadow as my heart, nails, clothes and eyes.

'' Though thy crest be shorn and shaven, thou, '' I said, `` art sure enough no craven, Ghastly grim and ancient raven wandering from the Nightly shore - differentiate me what thy lordly figure is on the Night 's Plutonian shore ! '' The raven flutted about once more than and landed in my chair. Before my very eye it began to transform. And in a flash of blinding light there sat a man. The most handsome man I had ever lay eyes on.

He had bootleg hairsbreadth that was spiked in the front. His eye were a crimson red. His skin was blanch and flawless. He wore no shirt, revealing a smooth, tatooed, chest. The only wear he wore were wet blackened jeans. He had a svelte smirk on his case. He spoke in a British accent.

'' Nevermore '' His articulation was musical, like velvet dragging across my capitulum. It shook me from one trance but drive me into another.

'' I 'm drab ? ``

'' You asked of my name. Nevermore. Tis not my straight public figure. My truthful public figure is my figure, 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 eyes were ablaze with lustfulness. He wanted me in a way that was inhuman. I finally found my phonation and a ace word left my lips.

'' Rose. ``

'' Rose. '' He repeated it. He smiled at me, revealing glistening white fang. A pant escaped my lips.

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

'' lamia. '' He finished.

'' Yes, i am. And I have been search for the last 500 years for a lady friend to call my devotee. And now, i finally have. '' He wrapped one arm around my shank and reached down and pressed his lips firmly against mine. His hint was like ice. I was reluctant. I did n't need to sacrifice into him but something inside told me to. He pulled away, giving me that demonic smirk.

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

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

'' And who 's to say you ca n't have that animation ? After the first 5 old age of transformation, you continue to mature like a human. You have to quash the sun but the night is full of life. We never die so we can spend eternity together. You can vary into the descriptor of your choosing. And the passion and romance between two vampires is large than any man. The two are bonded right down to their very persuasion and feelings. '' Being there, listening to every Holy Scripture. I began to desire it more and more. He tilted my head to the the side and brushed away my hair using one finger's breadth. He began placing non-Jew candy kiss on my neck. Each one sending electricty through my veins. I could find my heart pounding against my chest.

'' So ? '' I wanted to say no so badly, but like Eve in the Garden of Eden, I was too influence and bit the apple. I took in a breathing spell and felt the news leave my lips.

'' Yes, i will be yours. Forever and always. '' As quickly as the Good Book left my lips, I felt his Fang gaffe painlessly into my vein. I felt the blood leaving me and one drop trickled down my bureau. But as I felt the lifespan leaving me, i felt a new life entering me. After a few import of drinking from me, he pulled away. When he did, i felt a blast coursing through my nervure. It burned yet felt so rattling at the Same time.

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

'' Here, drink. This will also get to the spitefulness study faster and it will tie up the two of us together. And it will sustain you until we can track down. '' I brought the cut right to my sass amd began drinking in. His blood tasted so zesty yet at the Lapp time, so mellisonant. After letting me drink a few moments, he pulled away. I felt so fallible. I started falling and he caught me in his arms. The last thing I saw before I lost conciousness was the bright ignitor of the moon.

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

'' Good, you 're awake. Let me quickly excuse, you have been asleep for an entire day. That 's completely rule for a shift but it 's why I wanted to make water sure as shooting you had some parentage. You 're here at my, well now our, home in John Griffith Chaney. When you passed out I found your room and packed up some of your clothes. '' He gestured towards a mates purse in the corner. He stood up from his chairman and he moved closer to me. He carressed my nerve with his script. His icy touch was no long 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 lips and I opened to him. He moved his tounge into my back talk and his tounge began exploring every recession of my mouth. I moaned into his backtalk as I moved my hands to the cover of his head. He bit down gently on my lip and I could taste line. He moved his knife to my lip and began licking the bitemark. It was the most erotic flavour. He pulled away and I let out a moan of protest.

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

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

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

'' Do n't worry, i 'll be okay. '' So reluctantly I bit down on his artery and began drinking. His blood flowed into my sass. I remembered how unspoiled it had tasted the maiden 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 eyes full of caring.

'' Much better, thank you. ``

'' My delight. '' But now that my hunger was gone, i felt a surge of lust within me. As I sat there admiring his beautiful dead body, i just wanted him. I removed my top and gave him my most seductive glimpse. He got the hint quickly as he was already removing his jeans and boxer. Below them was a not even erect 6 inch long, 2 inch midst dick. I slowly moved my hand to it and began stroking it into hardness. A voice half between a groan and growl left Corvus corax 's sass. He soon moved himself onto the bed and reached around to my back. He unclasped my bra and threw it across the elbow room. My boobs were a B-cup but they were still firm and perky. My tit were hard as diamonds and begging to be touched. I lay back on the bed and he moved one deal to my right chest which he began kneading. He then moved his ither script to my left mamilla which be pinched, making me gasp in pain and pleasure. He gazed into my optic and smiled.he stood up and removed my skirt and scanty and they joined my bra on the flooring. I lay there completely reveal and will for him. He lay back on top of me and posistioned his tip at the enterance of my slit. I could feel how wet I was. He started rubbing up and down my scratch and every sentence he hit my clit I gasped.

'' Oh Raven, please do n't prevent 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 eyes and he spoke in a appeasement voice.

'' This will hurt but only for a back. '' I was in such a nation of mixed bliss and pain i would 've done whatever he said. He gave a strong poking in me and I felt my Hymen tear. I cried out but the painfulness 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 take me to say him twice. He began pounding me relentlessly. His duncish prick stretching my case with every jabbing. I wrapped my legs around his waistline, allowing him further, inscrutable, insight. I moved my helping hand down and began rubbing my button furiously. I could feel myself getting closer and closer. I finally felt him hit my g-spot.

'' Oh raven ! Oh ! '' And i felt my puss clench around his shaft as I climaxed.

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

'' seed my dear, dawn approaches. '' He scooped me up in his weapons system and carried me through our new home together and then down some Harlan Fisk Stone gradation. There was a stone chamber and in the center of the sleeping room 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 arm and I snuggled against his chest. I felt so secure and secure.
Before i fell asleep I whisped to him,

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

Quoth the Corvus corax, `` Nevermore. ''
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