Once upon a midnight dreary, while I pondered, weak and weary. I was reading through old classic favorites of mine. I was alone in my library. I had to keep pushing my hanker, cherry red hair out of my nerve. My parents were away for the night and they simply expected me to be a `` good girl ''. I had no booster so there was nobody 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 bedroom door -
Only this, and zilch more. '' I ignored it. It might have simply been one of the maids or person else. I returned to my book.

Ah, distinctly I remember it was in the bare Dec. The figure of 24-hour interval dwindling til the escort of my 17th birthday. I expected zero 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 attire, a wonderful man, and a good book. The tapping continued.

'' Sir, '' said I, `` or madam, 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 sleeping accommodation door,
That I scarce was sure I heard you '' - here I opened all-inclusive the door ;
dark there, and zip more.
'' How odd, '' I mused to myself.

'' My mind is surely playing put-on on me '' i spoke to the air as I returned to my book. I was soon lost in a illusion of swarthiness of the night. Soon again I heard a tapping somewhat louder than before.
'' Surely, '' said I, `` surely that is something at my window wicket :
Let me see, then, what thereat is, and this mystery explore -
Let my warmheartedness be still a moment and this mystery explore ; -
'Tis the current of air and nothing Thomas More. ``

outdoors here I flung the shutter, when, with many a flirt and flutter,
In there stepped a stately raven of the angelic days of yore. I began laughing at myself. I had been frightened of a doll of darkness. A snort as dark as my pump, nails, clothes and eyes.

'' Though thy tip be shorn and shaven, chiliad, '' I said, `` art certain no craven, Ghastly grim and ancient raven wandering from the Nightly shore - Tell me what thy lordly name is on the night 's Hadean shoring ! '' The Corvus corax flutted about once more and landed in my professorship. Before my very eyeball it began to transform. And in a New York minute of blinding light there sat a man. The most fine-looking man I had ever lay center on.

He had black fuzz that was spiked in the strawman. His eyes were a crimson red. His skin was pale and flawless. He wore no shirt, revealing a smooth, tatooed, chest. The only clothing he wore were tight black jeans. He had a thin smirk on his face. He spoke in a British accent.

'' Nevermore '' His vocalization was melodic, like velvet dragging across my capitulum. It shook me from one trance but drove me into another.

'' I 'm disconsolate ? ``

'' You asked of my name. Nevermore. Tis not my genuine gens. My straight name is my contour, 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 patch. He slowly started moving to me. He stood at nearly 6 '' 5'while i was only 5 '' 7'. His eyes were on fire with lecherousness. He wanted me in a way that was inhuman. I finally found my interpreter and a single 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 finish my sentence.

'' Vampire. '' He finished.

'' Yes, i am. And I have been search for the last 500 years for a girlfriend to call my lover. And now, i finally have. '' He wrapped one arm around my waistline and reached down and pressed his mouth firmly against mine. His mite was like ice. I was loath. I did n't want to give 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 whole life story 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 possess that life ? After the first 5 years of transmutation, you continue to grow like a man. You have to avert the sun but the night is full of life. We never die so we can spend timelessness together. You can commute into the form of your choosing. And the cacoethes and romance between two vampires is corking than any homo. The two are bonded right down to their very opinion and belief. '' Being there, listening to every Holy Scripture. I began to want it more and more. He tilted my nous to the the English and brushed away my fuzz using one finger. He began placing gentile buss on my cervix. Each one sending electricty through my vena. I could feel 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 tempted and bit the apple. I took in a breath and felt the password leave my lips.

'' Yes, i will be yours. Forever and always. '' As quickly as the Good Book left my backtalk, I felt his Fang cutting painlessly into my vena. I felt the pedigree leaving me and one drop-off trickled down my chest. But as I felt the biography leaving me, i felt a new life-time entering me. After a few moments of drinking from me, he pulled away. When he did, i felt a flaming coursing through my veins. It burned yet felt so wonderful at the Saame time.

'' Do n't worry, it may anguish a little but only slightly. Our venom works quickly and the to a greater extent blood we drain, the less painful it is. '' He took a blade from a nearby taable and made a little scratch on his wrist and raised it to my lips.

'' Here, drink. This will also stimulate the malice body of work faster and it will bind the two of us together. And it will keep you until we can hunt. '' I brought the cut right to my sassing amd began drinking in. His ancestry tasted so savory yet at the same time, so cherubic. After letting me tope a few instant, he pulled away. I felt so imperfect. I started falling and he caught me in his blazon. The last thing 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 idea 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.

'' goodness, you 're awake. Let me quickly explicate, you have been asleep for an entire day. That 's completely normal for a transformation but it 's why I wanted to earn sure you had some line of descent. You 're here at my, well now our, house in Greater London. When you passed out I found your way and packed up some of your apparel. '' He gestured towards a couple bagful in the recess. He stood up from his chair and he moved closer to me. He carressed my face with his hand. His icy trace was no longer gone.

'' We are the same. '' He smiled. He then moved his sassing 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 rima oris and his tounge began exploring every recession of my mouth. I moaned into his mouthpiece as I moved my helping hand to the spine of his head teacher. He bit down gently on my lip and I could taste roue. He moved his tongue to my lip and began licking the bitemark. It was the most erotic feel. He pulled away and I let out a groan of protest.

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

'' Yeah, a picayune. '' He raised his articulatio radiocarpea to my lips.

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

'' Do n't vex, i 'll be very well. '' So reluctantly I bit down on his arteria and began drinking. His origin flowed into my rima oris. I remembered how good it had tasted the first time we met but now, it was just heavenly. I drank for about 30 arcsecond before he gently pulled away.

'' Now how do you find ? '' He said, his middle full of caring.

'' Much better, thank you. ``

'' My pleasure. '' But now that my hunger was gone, i felt a surge of lust within me. As I sat there admiring his beautiful consistency, 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 blue jean and boxers. Below them was a not even erect 6 column inch long, 2 inch thick cock. I slowly moved my hired hand to it and began stroking it into severity. A sound half between a moan and growl left raven 's mouth. 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 steadfastly and perky. My nipples were hard as baseball diamond and begging to be touched. I lay back on the bed and he moved one hand to my right field breast which he began kneading. He then moved his ither mitt to my allow for mammilla which be pinched, making me gasp in pain in the neck and pleasure. He gazed into my eyes and smiled.he stood up and removed my annulus and panty and they joined my bra on the floor. I lay there completely exposed and willing 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 slit and every metre he hit my clit I gasped.

'' Oh raven, please do n't hold back me waiting any farseeing. I need you so much. '' He smirked and began pushing into me until he hit that precious roadblock. 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 commix seventh heaven and hurting i would 've done whatever he said. He gave a hard driving force 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 want me to tell him twice. He began pounding me relentlessly. His fatheaded rooster stretching my case with every thrust. I wrapped my legs around his waist, allowing him further, cryptical, insight. I moved my helping hand down and began rubbing my button furiously. I could find myself getting closer and closer. I finally felt him hit my g-spot.

'' Oh raven ! Oh ! '' And i felt my kitty clasp around his peter 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 whimper. He collapse beside me. I could severalize I was bleeding but at the second gear, I did n't care. He slowly started kneading my bosom again. I rolled over and looked into his cryptical eyes. All I say was love and caring.

'' semen my honey, sunrise overture. '' He scooped me up in his arms and carried me through our new home together and then down some stone steps. There was a Lucy Stone chamber and in the center of the bedchamber 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 arms and I snuggled against his chest of drawers. I felt so safe and secure.
Before i fell asleep I whisped to him,

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

Quoth the Raven, `` Nevermore. ''