The Raven ( 1 )
GothicOnce 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 farsighted, ruby red pilus out of my expression. My parents were away for the nighttime and they simply expected me to be a `` good fille ''. 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 doorway -
Only this, and nothing more. '' I ignored it. It might receive simply been one of the maids or individual else. I returned to my book.
Ah, distinctly I remember it was in the bleak December. The number of 24-hour interval dwindling til the date of my 17th natal day. I expected nothing limited. My parents had already purchased me a car. I asked for nothing but they always gave me something. All I wanted in life history was a black clothes, a wonderful man, and a good playscript. 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 chamber door,
That I scarce was certain I heard you '' - here I opened extensive the room access ;
Darkness there, and nada more.
'' How odd, '' I mused to myself.
'' My mind 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 iniquity of the night. Soon again I heard a tapping somewhat forte than before.
'' Surely, '' said I, `` surely that is something at my window lattice :
Let me see, then, what thereat is, and this mystery story explore -
Let my spirit be still a moment and this enigma explore ; -
'Tis the wind and naught more than. ``
Open here I flung the shutter, when, with many a flirt and hoo-ha,
In there stepped a stately raven of the saintlike days of yore. I began laughing at myself. I had been frightened of a dame of darkness. A bird as dark as my pith, nails, wearing apparel and eyes.
'' Though thy tip be shorn and shaven, chiliad, '' I said, `` art sure no recreant, Ghastly grim and antediluvian raven wandering from the Nightly shore - Tell me what thy lordly name is on the Night 's Plutonian shore ! '' The raven flutted about once more and landed in my chairperson. Before my very eyes it began to transform. And in a flash bulb of blinding light there sat a man. The most handsome man I had ever lay optic on.
He had black hairsbreadth that was spiked in the front. His oculus were a deep red red. His peel was pale and flawless. He wore no shirt, revealing a legato, tatooed, chest. The only vesture he wore were soaked black dungaree. He had a little smirk on his brass. He spoke in a British accent.
'' Nevermore '' His voice was melodic, like velvet dragging across my spike. It shook me from one trance but drove me into another.
'' I 'm regretful ? ``
'' You asked of my name. Nevermore. Tis not my dead on target epithet. My true gens is my physique, raven. Nevermore is simply what i 'm called. And what of you ? What is the public figure 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 centre were ablaze with lust. He wanted me in a way that was inhuman. I finally found my phonation and a single Scripture left my lips.
'' Rose. ``
'' rose 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 end 500 years for a daughter to squall my lover. And now, i finally have. '' He wrapped one arm around my waist and reached down and pressed his lips firmly against mine. His cutaneous senses 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 ? 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 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 have that life ? After the first 5 years of translation, you continue to produce like a human. You have to forfend the sun but the night is fully of life. We never die so we can spend eternity together. You can change into the build of your choosing. And the passion and Romance language between two vampires is bully than any human. The two are bonded right down to their very thoughts and touch. '' Being there, listening to every discussion. I began to desire it more and more. He tilted my head to the the incline and brushed away my fuzz using one finger. He began placing gentile kisses on my neck. Each one sending electricty through my nervure. I could feel my mettle pounding against my chest.
'' So ? '' I wanted to say no so badly, but like Eve in the Garden of Eden, I was too entice and bit the apple. I took in a breath and felt the word give my lips.
'' Yes, i will be yours. Forever and always. '' As quickly as the language left my mouth, I felt his Fang slip painlessly into my vein. I felt the rakehell leaving me and one cliff trickled down my pectus. But as I felt the life story leaving me, i felt a new life history entering me. After a few mo of drunkenness from me, he pulled away. When he did, i felt a fervor coursing through my mineral vein. It burned yet felt so rattling at the Lapp time.
'' Do n't concern, it may suffer a little but only slightly. Our venom works quickly and the more rake we drain, the less awful it is. '' He took a blade from a nearby taable and made a slight incision on his wrist and raised it to my lips.
'' Here, drink. This will also make the venom work faster and it will bond the two of us together. And it will sustain you until we can trace. '' I brought the cut right to my back talk amd began drinking in. His blood tasted so savory yet at the Saami time, so odorous. After letting me drink a few bit, he pulled away. I felt so weak. I started falling and he caught me in his weapon. The last matter I saw before I lost conciousness was the smart luminance of the moon.
I awoke in a few minute later in a bed that was not my own. I had no approximation 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 electric chair watching me.
'' Good, you 're awake. Let me quickly explain, you have been asleep for an intact day. That 's completely normal for a transformation but it 's why I wanted to construct trusted you had some blood. You 're here at my, well now our, home in British capital. When you passed out I found your room and packed up some of your wearing apparel. '' He gestured towards a couple pocketbook in the corner. He stood up from his chair and he moved closer to me. He carressed my cheek with his hand. His icy touch was no long gone.
'' We are the same. '' He smiled. He then moved his rim 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 mouth and his tounge began exploring every corner of my backtalk. I moaned into his mouth as I moved my hands to the back of his head. He bit down gently on my lip and I could sample blood. He moved his tongue to my lip and began licking the bitemark. It was the most erotic look. He pulled away and I let out a moan of protest.
'' Do you sense week at all ? '' I realized I was feeling a lilliputian woozy.
'' Yeah, a trivial. '' He raised his wrist to my lips.
'' Here, drink. You 'll feel better. '' I raised my heart to his.
'' Do n't worry, i 'll be fine. '' So reluctantly I bit down on his artery and began drinking. His blood flowed into my sassing. I remembered how good it had tasted the commencement time we met but now, it was just heavenly. I drank for about 30 seconds before he gently pulled away.
'' Now how do you experience ? '' He said, his oculus entire 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 body, i just wanted him. I removed my top and gave him my most seductive glance. He got the confidential information quickly as he was already removing his dungaree and bagger. Below them was a not even erect 6 inch long, 2 column inch thick hammer. I slowly moved my hired man to it and began stroking it into hardness. A profound half between a moan and growl left Corvus corax 's back talk. He soon moved himself onto the bed and reached around to my back. He unclasped my bra and threw it across the room. My titty were a B-cup but they were still firm and perky. My tit were hard as diamond and begging to be touched. I lay back on the bed and he moved one script to my right white meat which he began kneading. He then moved his ither hand to my get out tit which be pinched, making me gasp in bother and pleasure. He gazed into my center and smiled.he stood up and removed my skirt and panties and they joined my bra on the base. 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 sense how wet I was. He started rubbing up and down my slit and every time he hit my clit I gasped.
'' Oh Corvus corax, please do n't keep me waiting any longer. I need you so much. '' He smirked and began pushing into me until he hit that preciously barrier. He looked right into my centre and he spoke in a calming voice.
'' This will ache 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 painful sensation subsided. He continued thrusting into me. It hurt but at the Sami clip I never wanted it to stop.
'' Oh raven, yes ! Yes ! Harder please ! '' He did n't take me to tell him twice. He began pounding me relentlessly. His thick putz stretching my sheath with every driving force. I wrapped my legs around his waist, allowing him further, deeper, 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 slit clench around his dick 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 tell I was bleeding but at the back, I did n't worry. He slowly started kneading my titty again. I rolled over and looked into his deep optic. All I say was love and caring.
'' Come my love, dawn glide slope. '' He scooped me up in his arms and carried me through our new home plate together and then down some pit stair. There was a Edward Durell Stone bedroom and in the center of the bedroom was a black casket. 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 implements of war and I snuggled against his thorax. I felt so secure and secure.
Before i fell asleep I whisped to him,
'' volition you ever leave alone me ? '' And he gave me his answer.
Quoth the Raven, `` Nevermore. ''