[Blood and Chocolate on my Fangs]: 253.Chapter 1 Lovers In Blood

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Created:
2007-08-25 02:51:24
Keywords:
werewolves, vampires, blood
Blood Thirst Creatures of the Night
Genre:
Fantasy
Style:
short story
License:
Free for reading
"Lovers In Blood"

I drift down to his side. Such a beautifully strong creature. Strong for a human, unusually so. His gentle skin and blonde hair glisten under the moonlight. I fall behind him without a sound, not that it matters, he knows when I am near. He tenses and turns to me with such a fire in his eyes. There is something about his scent, his movement, his very aura that sends a chill down my spine, a thrilling rush. I can tell he isn't human, though he still refuses to give himself away completely.

I circle him slowly, just admiring the way he holds himself, the way his face is pacive even though I can hear his heart race as mine does. I draw a step closer and he reaches out to me. I smile maliciously at him and stand just out of reach. No matter how he makes me feel, I won't make myself easy to catch.

He darts forward and I barely dodge him. I catch his scent in full force and I am stunned by it. That's all he needed. He wraps himself around me, bitting on my collar bone and stroking his hands along my black and green satin dress. I'm filled with a heat like nothing I have ever felt before, not even in life. I open myself to him, exposing my throat to his teeth. Fangs pierce my skin sending a chill down my spine.

He licks the bite mark and bites gently elsewhere. Every movment is magnified by our senses. Two creatures of the night wrapped in a savage embrace. Sharing a bloodlust is not all we have. Almost strangers and yet I crave him and allow him to invade my solitude in such an abrupt way. His teeth descend to my breast and he leaves his mark there. Oh how I wish I could scar. To touch such a scar would send a chilling reminder of this very moment. I want to remember this.

Finally he backs up a little to look into my eyes. I sway in his hands from the nirvana. Running my tounge across my lips I watch as he searches my soul. He seems to seek out the truth to who I am, to what I do.

"Finding anything useful?" I sigh as I back away from his inferno hands.

He smirks a little and steps forward again. "I want to know what it is that attracts me to you and you to me. I want to know why I can't stop craving the taste of you." With that he sweeps me back into his embrace and caresses my skin gently with his lips.


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