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 long, cherry red hair out of my look. My parents were away for the night and they simply expected me to be a `` good girl ''. I had no supporter so there was nobody 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 sleeping accommodation door.
'' 'T is some visitor, '' I muttered, `` tapping at my sleeping accommodation door -
Only this, and cipher more. '' I ignored it. It might have simply been one of the maids or someone else. I returned to my book.

Ah, distinctly I remember it was in the bleak Dec. The number of days dwindling til the date of my 17th natal day. I expected nothing 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 brothel keeper, 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 room access,
That I scarce was sure I heard you '' - here I opened wide the doorway ;
dark there, and goose egg more.
'' How odd, '' I mused to myself.

'' My intellect is surely playing tricks on me '' i spoke to the air as I returned to my book. I was soon lost in a fantasy of swarthiness of the night. Soon again I heard a tapping somewhat tatty than before.
'' Surely, '' said I, `` surely that is something at my window fretwork :
Let me see, then, what thereat is, and this mystery explore -
Let my tenderness be still a moment and this mystery explore ; -
'Tis the steer and zippo more. ``

Open here I flung the shutter, when, with many a flirt and flutter,
In there stepped a stately raven of the saintlike twenty-four hours of yore. I began laughing at myself. I had been frightened of a doll of darkness. A dame as dark as my heart, nails, clothes and eyes.

'' Though thy crest be shorn and shaven, M, '' I said, `` art indisputable no recreant, Ghastly grim and ancient raven wandering from the Nightly shore - Tell me what thy lordly name is on the Night 's Tartarean shoring ! '' The Corvus corax flutted about once more and landed in my chair. Before my very eyeball it began to transmute. And in a flash of blinding light there sat a man. The most freehanded man I had ever lay eyes on.

He had black hair that was spiked in the front end. His eye were a crimson red. His cutis was pallid and flawless. He wore no shirt, revealing a smooth, tatooed, chest. The entirely clothing he wore were tight black jeans. He had a slight smirk on his grimace. He spoke in a British accent.

'' Nevermore '' His interpreter was melodic, like velvet dragging across my spike. It shook me from one trance but ride me into another.

'' I 'm sorry ? ``

'' You asked of my public figure. Nevermore. Tis not my dead on target figure. My true name is my flesh, 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 while. He slowly started moving to me. He stood at nearly 6 '' 5'while i was only 5 '' 7'. His eyes were inflamed with lust. He wanted me in a way that was inhuman. I finally found my voice and a single Holy Scripture left my lips.

'' pink wine. ``

'' Rose. '' He repeated it. He smiled at me, revealing glistening Andrew Dickson 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 last 500 years for a lady friend to send for 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 hint was like ice. I was reluctant. I did n't want to grant 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 solid sprightliness ahead of me. '' He moved over to me and wrapped his arms around my waist. He whispered in my ear and a frisson went through my spine.

'' And who 's to say you ca n't stimulate that biography ? After the commencement 5 long time of transformation, you continue to farm like a homo. You have to avoid the sun but the night is broad of liveliness. We never die so we can drop eternity together. You can change into the kind of your choosing. And the Passion of Christ and romanticism between two vampire is large than any human. The two are bonded right down to their very thoughts and impression. '' Being there, listening to every Holy Writ. I began to desire it More and more. He tilted my head to the the side and brushed away my hairsbreadth using one digit. He began placing gentile osculation on my neck. Each one sending electricty through my veins. I could feel my eye 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 word leave my lips.

'' Yes, i will be yours. Forever and always. '' As quickly as the parole left my lips, I felt his fangs trip painlessly into my vein. I felt the parentage leaving me and one drop trickled down my bureau. But as I felt the spirit leaving me, i felt a new animation entering me. After a few moment of drinking from me, he pulled away. When he did, i felt a flack coursing through my veins. It burned yet felt so wonderful at the same time.

'' Do n't worry, it may hurt a small but only slightly. Our venom works quickly and the more ancestry we drain, the lupus erythematosus painful 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, tope. This will also make the venom work faster and it will bind the two of us together. And it will confirm you until we can hunt. '' I brought the cut right to my lips amd began drinking in. His blood tasted so savory yet at the same time, so honeyed. After letting me tope a few minute, he pulled away. I felt so rickety. I started falling and he caught me in his arms. The live thing I saw before I lost conciousness was the bright luminance of the moon.

I awoke in a few time of day 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 excuse, you have been asleep for an entire day. That 's completely normal for a shift but it 's why I wanted to constitute sure you had some rake. You 're here at my, well now our, home in London. When you passed out I found your way and packed up some of your apparel. '' He gestured towards a couple grip in the corner. He stood up from his chair and he moved closer to me. He carressed my cheek with his handwriting. His icy touch was no longer 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 mouthpiece and his tounge began exploring every street corner of my oral cavity. I moaned into his mouth as I moved my hand to the backrest of his head. He bit down gently on my lip and I could smack blood line. He moved his tongue to my lip and began licking the bitemark. It was the most erotic belief. He pulled away and I let out a moan of protest.

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

'' Yeah, a little. '' He raised his wrist to my lips.

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

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

'' Now how do you finger ? '' 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 body, i just wanted him. I removed my top and gave him my most seductive glance. He got the suggestion quickly as he was already removing his jeans and boxers. Below them was a not even erect 6 inch long, 2 inch thick cock. I slowly moved my script to it and began stroking it into hardness. A sound half between a moan and growl left Raven 's brim. 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 steadfastly and perky. My teat were hard as diamonds and begging to be touched. I lay back on the bed and he moved one hand to my right chest which he began kneading. He then moved his ither hand to my left nipple which be pinched, making me gasp in pain and pleasance. He gazed into my eyes and smiled.he stood up and removed my skirt and panties and they joined my bra on the flooring. 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 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 keep 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 calming voice.

'' This will hurt but only for a second. '' I was in such a state of matter of immix bliss and annoyance 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 botheration subsided. He continued thrusting into me. It hurt but at the same sentence I never wanted it to stop.

'' Oh raven, yes ! Yes ! Harder please ! '' He did n't need me to severalize him twice. He began pounding me relentlessly. His stocky rooster stretching my sheath with every knife thrust. I wrapped my legs around his waistline, allowing him further, deeper, penetration. I moved my deal 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 pussy 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 here and now. He then eased himself from me and I let out a whine. He collapse beside me. I could order I was bleeding but at the mo, I did n't care. He slowly started kneading my boob again. I rolled over and looked into his deep eyes. All I say was love and caring.

'' Come my dear, first light advance. '' He scooped me up in his weaponry and carried me through our new place together and then down some stone stair. There was a Isidor Feinstein Stone sleeping room and in the sum of the chamber 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 branch and I snuggled against his chest. I felt so safe and secure.
Before i fell asleep I whisped to him,

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

Quoth the Corvus corax, `` Nevermore. ''