The Raven ( 0 )
GothicOnce upon a midnight dreary, while I pondered, weak and pall. I was reading through old classical deary of mine. I was alone in my library. I had to continue pushing my long, cherry red pilus out of my face. My parents were away for the night and they simply expected me to be a `` safe young lady ''. I had no Friend so there was cypher to political 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 doorway -
Only this, and nothing more. '' I ignored it. It might have simply been one of the maids or mortal else. I returned to my book.
Ah, distinctly I remember it was in the stark December. The telephone number of years dwindling til the date of my 17th birthday. I expected nothing peculiar. 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 wearing apparel, a howling man, and a good 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 sleeping room doorway,
That I scarce was sure I heard you '' - here I opened wide the door ;
wickedness there, and aught more.
'' How odd, '' I mused to myself.
'' My creative thinker is surely playing caper on me '' i spoke to the air as I returned to my Word. I was soon lost in a fantasy of darkness of the nighttime. Soon again I heard a tapping somewhat tawdry 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 warmheartedness be still a moment and this mystery explore ; -
'Tis the steer and zilch to a greater extent. ``
open air here I flung the shutter, when, with many a flirt and fluttering,
In there stepped a stately raven of the angelic days of yore. I began laughing at myself. I had been frightened of a bird of darkness. A dame as dark as my spirit, nails, clothes and eyes.
'' Though thy peak be shorn and shaven, K, '' I said, `` art indisputable no poltroon, Ghastly grim and antediluvian raven wandering from the Nightly shore - enjoin me what thy lordly figure is on the night 's Plutonian shore ! '' The raven flutted about once more 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 liberal man I had ever lay center on.
He had fateful 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 smooth, tatooed, chest. The only clothing he wore were closely black jean. He had a slight smirk on his face. He spoke in a British people accent.
'' Nevermore '' His voice was melodic, like velvet dragging across my ears. It shook me from one enchantment but motor me into another.
'' I 'm sorry ? ``
'' You asked of my name. Nevermore. Tis not my lawful gens. My true gens is my form, Corvus corax. 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 while. He slowly started moving to me. He stood at nearly 6 '' 5'while i was only 5 '' 7'. His eyes were ablaze with lecherousness. He wanted me in a way that was insensate. I finally found my voice and a bingle word left my lips.
'' Rose. ``
'' Rose. '' He repeated it. He smiled at me, revealing glistening Stanford White Fang. A gasp escaped my lips.
'' You 're a ... a ... '' I could not even complete my sentence.
'' Vampire. '' He finished.
'' Yes, i am. And I have been search for the survive 500 class for a fille to prognosticate 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 speck 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 demonic smirk.
'' Well ? What do you say ? testament you be mine ? '' I pulled myself away and turned away from him.
'' I do n't bang. I 'm only 16. I have a solid 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 get that life ? After the first 5 age of transformation, you continue to raise like a human. You have to invalidate the sun but the night is full of life. We never die so we can drop timeless existence together. You can commute into the form of your choosing. And the warmth and romance between two vampires is gravid than any human. The two are bonded right down to their very idea and feelings. '' Being there, listening to every word. I began to desire it more and more. He tilted my head to the the side and brushed away my hair using one fingerbreadth. He began placing gentile candy kiss on my neck. Each one sending electricty through my venous blood vessel. I could feel my eye pounding against my chest.
'' So ? '' I wanted to say no so badly, but like Eve in the Garden of heaven, I was too tempted and bit the apple. I took in a breath and felt the Bible go forth my lips.
'' Yes, i will be yours. Forever and always. '' As quickly as the words left my mouth, I felt his Fang slip painlessly into my vein. I felt the blood leaving me and one dip trickled down my pectus. But as I felt the life leaving me, i felt a new life entering me. After a few second of drink from me, he pulled away. When he did, i felt a ardour coursing through my veins. It burned yet felt so tremendous at the Saami time.
'' Do n't worry, it may smart a minuscule but only slightly. Our venom works quickly and the More blood we drain, the less painful it is. '' He took a blade from a nearby taable and made a slight incision on his articulatio radiocarpea and raised it to my lips.
'' Here, booze. This will also make the venom work faster and it will constipate the two of us together. And it will sustain you until we can run. '' I brought the cut right wing to my lips amd began drinking in. His line of descent tasted so savory yet at the same clock time, so sweet. After letting me salute a few bit, he pulled away. I felt so weak. I started falling and he caught me in his arms. The last matter I saw before I lost conciousness was the vivid twinkle of the moon.
I awoke in a few minute later in a bed that was not my own. I had no musical 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.
'' Good, you 're awake. Let me quickly explicate, you have been asleep for an entire day. That 's completely rule for a transformation but it 's why I wanted to make for sure you had some stemma. You 're here at my, well now our, home in capital of the United Kingdom. When you passed out I found your elbow room and packed up some of your dress. '' He gestured towards a duet bags in the box. He stood up from his chairman and he moved closer to me. He carressed my nerve with his hand. His icy cutaneous senses was no recollective gone.
'' We are the Lapplander. '' He smiled. He then moved his sass 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 box of my mouth. I moaned into his oral cavity as I moved my hands to the cover of his head. He bit down gently on my lip and I could try blood. 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 groan of protest.
'' Do you experience week at all ? '' I realized I was feeling a little woozy.
'' Yeah, a little. '' He raised his carpus to my lips.
'' Here, drink. You 'll feel better. '' I raised my eyes to his.
'' Do n't worry, i 'll be delicately. '' So reluctantly I bit down on his arterial blood vessel and began drinking. His blood flowed into my mouth. I remembered how skilful it had tasted the first meter we met but now, it was just heavenly. I drank for about 30 instant before he gently pulled away.
'' Now how do you feel ? '' He said, his eyes full of caring.
'' Much better, thank you. ``
'' My joy. '' But now that my thirstiness was gone, i felt a spate of luxuria 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 tip quickly as he was already removing his jean and boxershorts. Below them was a not even erect 6 inch long, 2 in thick putz. I slowly moved my hand to it and began stroking it into unfeelingness. A sound half between a groan and growl left Raven 's backtalk. 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 infield and begging to be touched. I lay back on the bed and he moved one deal to my rightfulness chest which he began kneading. He then moved his ither hired hand to my left mamilla which be pinched, making me pant in pain and pleasure. He gazed into my eyes and smiled.he stood up and removed my wench and pantie 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 pussy. I could sense 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 continue me waiting any yearner. I need you so lots. '' He smirked and began pushing into me until he hit that treasured barrier. He looked right into my oculus and he spoke in a calming voice.
'' This will suffer but only for a second. '' I was in such a state of mixed bliss and pain 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 infliction subsided. He continued thrusting into me. It hurt but at the Sami time I never wanted it to stop.
'' Oh raven, yes ! Yes ! Harder please ! '' He did n't involve me to tell him twice. He began pounding me relentlessly. His thickheaded putz stretching my cocktail dress with every thrust. I wrapped my legs around his waist, allowing him further, deeper, insight. I moved my helping hand down and began rubbing my clit furiously. I could sense myself getting closer and closer. I finally felt him hit my g-spot.
'' Oh raven ! Oh ! '' And i felt my pussy grip 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 consequence. 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 instant, 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.
'' ejaculate my beloved, break of the day approaches. '' He scooped me up in his arms and carried me through our new home together and then down some Stone steps. There was a stone chamber and in the heart of the chamber was a total darkness coffin. The cushion interior 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. 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 raven, `` Nevermore. ''