Young Blood

...She waited in her room by the window. The only light the moon shining through the curtain, reflecting off the glass. She waited for her young man to return. He came to her often now...every couple of nights. She smiled as she remembered the last night they had spent together. He was so full of passion for her, so young and eager to please her. Her smile was rather sad...she wondered how long he could continue to make love to her and not become like her. She had never allowed herself to transform anyone...not ever.

But this one was special, he would be hard to turn away when the time came. She felt him enter the house and quietly come up to her room...he knocked softly and she bid him enter.

He came across the room to her chair and held out his hands to take hers and lift her to her feet. He was so much taller then she...he had to bend to kiss her. He lifted her into his arms and carried her to the bed...slipping her gown off her shoulders and letting it fall to the floor...he laid her down gently. He took off his shirt and laid next to her, touching her face and kissing her lips softly, his kisses sending shivers through her. She had never felt this way for a mortal before..never let one get this close to her before...it made her a little uneasy to feel this way.

She sucked softly on his tongue as it played in her mouth and his hands began exploring her, eagerly touching her but not allowing himself to stop anywhere but for a brief moment, teasing her with his caresses, enjoying the soft moans of protest that escaped from her as he moved about her.

His kisses moved over her face to her neck, biting softly, playfully, as he moved to her shoulder and down across her breast. She arched her back, eager for his warm mouth, wanting him to take her hardened nipples into his mouth... but he licked all around them and kept going. She reached for his face to make him stop there. He only turned and kissed the palms of her hands, licking each one up and over her fingers..taking one into his mouth and sucking softly. Her moans grew louder as he continued to tease her...making her tremble with anticipation.

As he slowly took her finger out of his mouth, she took his face in her hands and placed it to her breasts, holding it there until he took her nipple into her mouth and sucked softly. She whispered his name as he began to suck harder..his hand moving across her stomach to her thigh...his mouth moving to her other nipple as his hand pushed her legs apart further..her moans now taking her voice and allowing no words to come...only her pleasure. She felt his tongue move slowly across her stomach, down across her hips, his hands moving to her breasts as he moved to the inside of her thigh. She held her breath now...waiting...knowing he would taste her sweet nectar..wanting him to release her She felt his tongue finally moving over her soft bud and cried out at the pleasure he gave her. If only it could go on forever...if only...if...

He knew exactly how to bring her to the point of release, but not let her fall over the edge. His tongue and fingers worked their magic on her. She felt her orgasm beginning...then overtaking her.

She imagined it going on like this forever and she made her decision. She would give him the choice of remaining with her, being her lover, for always.....

He allowed her to slowly come back to him, his feathery kisses sending small tremors through her. Their lips met again and they kissed. When he pulled away their eyes met..no words passed between them. None were necessary. He knew what she wanted and he had been waiting so long. He smiled down at her and as he moved over her, her legs wrapped around him, holding him closer to her. Their eyes stayed locked on each other as he entered her and they began their slow dance. Moving together with perfect rhythm and timing, their moans became one. He whispered yes and turned his head for her. She kissed him along his neck, licking up along his jaw line, waiting for the proper moment. When she felt him tense over her and she knew his time of release had come, she slowly sank her teeth into his neck, letting his blood flow into her just as his seed was also flowing into her. He called out her name, unable to distinguish the pleasure from the pain as both flowed through him as one. She drank hungrily, passionately, as she too felt a second wave of pleasure carry her away.

Only when she felt his weight press upon her did she stop. She turned him over, letting him lay unconscious beside her...allowing herself to rest against his chest. Listening to his heartbeat to determine how weak he was. She waited...

When he stirred she turned to look at him and saw no doubt or fear in his eyes. She smiled at him and began to kiss his face and neck. He moaned softly as she licked lightly over his bite. Her tongue moved over his chest to his nipples. Touching each with her teeth, she felt his hands run through her long hair. She turned her face and rubbed her cheek over the hair on his chest. She felt his weakness as he held her hair in his hands and she paused, but only for a moment, knowing he would be strong again soon.

Her hands moved up over his chest and down his arms. She loved the feel of his hands in her hair. Without lifting her lips from his skin, she moved down his body. She felt his passion stirring and she took him into her mouth until he was hard again.

She moved slowly over him, feeling his hands fall away from her as he closed his eyes and surrendered himself to her totally, without reservation. She felt his muscles begin to tighten and knew he was close to his point of release, to his last orgasm as a mortal. As she felt his warmth spilling into her mouth she placed her hand there and moved her mouth to the inside of his thigh. Still sensing no fear in him, she slowly sank her teeth into his vein and began to drink heavily. His blood warmed her as he gave himself to her completely. She felt his pleasure as she drank. She had never taken so much at one time before and the feeling was overwhelming.

She felt the slowing of his heart and knew she must stop. She moved over him bringing herself up to his face. With her nail she opened the vein in her wrist and as she felt the last of his heart beats she placed her wrist to his mouth. At first there was no response from him and she felt a moment of panic that she hadn't allowed him to drink soon enough, but then his mouth moved against her wrist and he began to suck Like a new baby sucking for the first time, he choked at first trying to take too much. But he soon learned how to take in just the right amount.

She allowed him to drink of her until she began to feel her strength diminish and then she slowly pulled away from him. He protested weakly, but she quieted him with a finger to his lips and told him to sleep. He tried to say more but a soft "shhhhh" from her calmed him and he fell asleep.She smiled down at the vampyre sleeping in the soft candlelight, someone to share her love down through the ages.