Once upon a midnight dreary, while I pondered, weak and weary. I was reading through old definitive favorites of mine. I was alone in my library. I had to keep pushing my farsighted, cherry red tomentum out of my typeface. My parents were away for the dark and they simply expected me to be a `` thoroughly missy ''. I had no friends 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 chamber threshold -
Only this, and nothing more. '' I ignored it. It might feature simply been one of the maidservant or someone else. I returned to my book.

Ah, distinctly I remember it was in the bleak Dec. The number of Clarence Shepard Day Jr. dwindling til the appointment of my 17th birthday. I expected nothing special. My parents had already purchased me a car. I asked for zippo but they always gave me something. All I wanted in lifespan was a Black dress, a marvelous man, and a in force al-Qur'an. 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 room door,
That I scarce was for certain I heard you '' - here I opened widely the door ;
darkness there, and nothing more.
'' How odd, '' I mused to myself.

'' My idea is surely playing tricks on me '' i spoke to the air as I returned to my book. I was soon lost in a fancy of dark of the night. Soon again I heard a tapping somewhat tacky than before.
'' Surely, '' said I, `` surely that is something at my window wicket :
Let me see, then, what thereat is, and this enigma explore -
Let my spunk be still a moment and this mystery explore ; -
'Tis the malarky and nothing more. ``

out-of-doors here I flung the shutter, when, with many a flirt and commotion,
In there stepped a courtly raven of the saintly days of yore. I began laughing at myself. I had been frightened of a birdie of dark. A bird as dark as my heart, nails, clothes and eyes.

'' Though thy crest be shorn and shaven, M, '' I said, `` art sure no craven, Ghastly grim and antediluvian 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 than and landed in my chair. Before my very eye it began to transform. And in a flash bulb of blinding light there sat a man. The most freehanded man I had ever lay eyes on.

He had black haircloth that was spiked in the front. His eyes were a crimson red. His skin was pale and flawless. He wore no shirt, revealing a still, tatooed, chest. The only clothing he wore were tight shameful jeans. He had a little smirk on his face. He spoke in a British people accent.

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

'' I 'm sad ? ``

'' You asked of my name. Nevermore. Tis not my true name. My true name is my chassis, 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 enchantment. 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 insensate. I finally found my voice and a single word left my lips.

'' Rose. ``

'' Rose. '' He repeated it. He smiled at me, revealing glistening white fangs. 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 ring my lover. And now, i finally have. '' He wrapped one arm around my shank and reached down and pressed his backtalk firmly against mine. His touch was like ice. I was reluctant. I did n't want to give into him but something inside told me to. He pulled away, giving me that fiendish 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 unit life history ahead of me. '' He moved over to me and wrapped his arms around my shank. He whispered in my ear and a frisson went through my spine.

'' And who 's to say you ca n't have that life ? After the first 5 years of transformation, you continue to grow like a homo. You have to avoid the sun but the night is full of life. We never die so we can spend timeless existence together. You can transfer into the variant of your choosing. And the Passion and romance between two vampires is greater than any human. The two are bonded right down to their very opinion and feelings. '' Being there, listening to every word. I began to desire it Thomas More and more. He tilted my caput to the the side and brushed away my hair using one finger. He began placing heathen kiss on my neck. Each one sending electricty through my vena. I could find my pith pounding against my chest.

'' So ? '' I wanted to say no so badly, but like Eve in the Garden of Eden, I was too allure and bit the apple. 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 rim, I felt his fangs teddy painlessly into my venous blood vessel. I felt the blood leaving me and one drop trickled down my dresser. But as I felt the life leaving me, i felt a new sprightliness entering me. After a few present moment of drinking from me, he pulled away. When he did, i felt a fire coursing through my veins. It burned yet felt so rattling at the Lapp time.

'' Do n't interest, it may spite a little but only slightly. Our spite works quickly and the more than blood we drain, the to a lesser extent painful it is. '' He took a blade from a nearby taable and made a slender slit on his wrist and raised it to my lips.

'' Here, salute. This will also make the venom piece of work faster and it will bind the two of us together. And it will suffer you until we can hunt. '' I brought the cut right field to my lip amd began drinking in. His bloodline tasted so savory yet at the Saami time, so sweet. After letting me drink a few moments, he pulled away. I felt so weak. I started falling and he caught me in his arms. The final thing I saw before I lost conciousness was the brilliant Light of the moon.

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

'' Good, you 're awake. Let me quickly explain, you have been asleep for an integral day. That 's completely normal for a shift but it 's why I wanted to fix surely you had some blood. You 're here at my, well now our, home in London. When you passed out I found your room and packed up some of your wearing apparel. '' He gestured towards a couple udder in the recession. He stood up from his chair and he moved closer to me. He carressed my nerve with his hand. His icy sense of touch was no longer gone.

'' We are the same. '' He smiled. He then moved his back talk into mine and kissed me ever so gently. He probed his tounge against my brim and I opened to him. He moved his tounge into my sass and his tounge began exploring every turning point of my mouth. I moaned into his sassing as I moved my paw to the back of his principal. He bit down gently on my lip and I could taste rip. He moved his natural language to my lip and began licking the bitemark. It was the most erotic tactual sensation. 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 wrist to my lips.

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

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

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

'' Much better, give thanks you. ``

'' My delight. '' But now that my hunger was gone, i felt a surge of lecherousness within me. As I sat there admiring his beautiful torso, i just wanted him. I removed my top and gave him my most seductive glance. He got the hint quickly as he was already removing his jean and boxers. Below them was a not even erect 6 inch long, 2 inch thick cock. I slowly moved my handwriting to it and began stroking it into callousness. 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 elbow room. My breast were a B-cup but they were still fast and perky. My nipples were hard as rhombus and begging to be touched. I lay back on the bed and he moved one hand to my right breast which he began kneading. He then moved his ither hand to my left nipple which be pinched, making me gasp in pain and joy. He gazed into my centre and smiled.he stood up and removed my chick and pantie and they joined my bra on the floor. I lay there completely exposed and leave 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 slit and every time he hit my clitoris I gasped.

'' Oh Raven, please do n't retain me waiting any farsighted. I need you so much. '' He smirked and began pushing into me until he hit that cute barrier. He looked right into my eyes and he spoke in a calming voice.

'' This will anguish but only for a second. '' I was in such a country of shuffle bliss and pain i would 've done whatever he said. He gave a hard knife 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 metre I never wanted it to stop.

'' Oh raven, yes ! Yes ! Harder please ! '' He did n't call for me to tell him twice. He began pounding me relentlessly. His wooden-headed cock stretching my sheath with every thrust. I wrapped my legs around his shank, allowing him further, mystifying, penetrations. 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 twat clench around his dick as I climaxed.

'' Oh rose ! '' He cried out, throwing his head word back. I felt him shoot his cum trench 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 endorsement, I did n't care. 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, dawn approaches. '' He scooped me up in his arms and carried me through our new home together and then down some Lucy Stone steps. There was a stone sleeping accommodation and in the nitty-gritty of the bedchamber was a black casket. 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 weaponry and I snuggled against his chest. I felt so safe and secure.
Before i fell asleep I whisped to him,

'' volition you ever depart me ? '' And he gave me his answer.

Quoth the Raven, `` Nevermore. ''