A Vampires Kiss

#X.

I like this. It brings up a good image of an anne rice type of vampire. Erotic i think is the word. #X.

reeferchief

Immortal in the shadows
he cursed himself once again
as he denied himself of the
beautiful blood he yearned for.
He locked himself away
imprisoned by his own actions
and going senial from his pain
cast away from his hearts creation
with just himself to blame.

catefrances

she could feel the torment within him
as she pressed her lips to his
she vowed to take all the pain away
drawing him closer to her
she was pleased as he instinctly moulded his body to hers
his hand resting on the back of her neck
she whispered in his ear to let himself go
to be with her, to become part of her
he hesitated, only slightly, but she felt it
she felt everything he felt
even when they were miles apart she felt him
she asked him what he wanted
was he here because he couldn't let go
when she sensed him about to answer she hushed him
she assured him that she already had the answer she required
she was strong but sometimes her heart got the better of her and it made her weak
she did not like those times
she needed strength around her
whether it be mortal or immortal blood she sought, it had to be strong
she looked deep into his eyes and gently ran her finger down his cheek
she chose this place with purpose
it was a common love of there's
the ruins of the abbey behind him she hoped would remind him that nothing can last for ever
and time does not stand still
she did not want lose him because he was afraid of what he didn't know
she kissed him just once more and left him alone with his thoughts.

catefrances

as she walked away she was glad he could not see her face
the tears she cried were ruby red
she allowed them to fall, staining her dress
her heart had never felt so heavy
but she knew it needed to be done
she just couldn't do it anymore
she couldn't tell him with anymore conviction than she already had, how she felt
he knew
he had always known
as the weeks passed she craved him even more
it didnt matter to her how many kills she made
or how many men she allowed to touch her
for her there was only one
and she was angry at herself for allowing him such closeness
she knew he wasn't hers to have but still he kept coming
what was she to do? ignore him?
that was hardly her style
to send him back to some place he was unsure of?
while he stood before her it was not something she could bare to do
so she exiled herself
put as much distance between them as she could
she distracted herself with others but it was not the same
they were merely playthings to her, hardly worth her effort really
but still he was there with her
he was the one
he had the strength
she believed he was what was best for her
mortal or immortal she was certain he was the one
his presence within her head mocked her and she grew angry
she levelled her gaze at the man on her bed
the feeling that overwhelmed her was one of pure destruction
she went to him
caressed him, made love to him, showed him a way he had never dreamed of
by morning when she left her chamber he was a bloodless carapace

catefrances

the power that surged through her was so destructive she knew she'd have to use all her strength to deny it.
when she found the note left so discreetly at her door she knew
but still she had to read it
she dropped to the floor in such agony she wanted to destroy the world
but she understood
she understood him so well it was why she was drawn to him in the first place
she knew he tried so hard to resolve the turmoil within himself
and she knew it could really only ever end up one way
but it made it no easier to take
he had his duty and she had lost him to it
he was gone and he wasn't ever coming back
she tried to calm herself because she knew now was not the time to lose control
she thought of the body she'd just left and wondered how many more it would take before she found peace
oh god! if only a poisoned dagger were in her hand, she would use it with no remorse
asa creature immortal she should be above such human defects
she made her way to the abbey on the hill
she closed her eyes as his name escaped her lips as a dying breath
and it was there she stayed until she'd wept herself dry

catefrances

she doesn't know how long she stayed in the ruins
the sky she woke to was grey and laden with storm clouds
she stood and sensed someone close by but she could see nothing
she quietened her heart and breath and listened
she felt them stop as she had done
she smiled. a worthy adversary or something more?
she hoped it was more. she liked more. she enjoyed the dance.
her thoughts turned elsewhere momentarily and she shook them from her head
she could not afford to go back there again
it grieved her too much to even contemplate having him any less than his whole being
she did not like to share
she vowed she would use more caution next time
she doubted she could keep this promise to herself
if the one she sought was willing and more than up to the task caution would be thrown to the winds
the depths of her longing and of her hate never failed to challenge her
she saw it as a gift. a tool to be used to strengthen herself.
she'd used it to bolster those around her when she let them near but she found it was not her place to do so.
through trial and error she learned that they had to find their place on their own
some returned to her and she was thrilled to receive them
but some, like the last one were beyond her
she thought of him often despite her need to let go
she missed him
they say she has no heart that beats
if that is so then why does it feel like it's breaking
she feels herself becoming angry
it is time to leave this coastal village,
this ancient land where she buried her heart.

catefrances

she woke with a start. but this time was different.
she felt a lightening within her and she knew he'd given his heart to another.
she was pleased. not to have lost him, but to know that he was beyond her.
she would not pursue him knowing her attempts would be futile.
she climbed from her bed quietly so as not to disturb the body beside her
she stood at the window watching the clouds gather
she closed her eyes and extended her arms
silently she spoke an incantation and bought the elements to her beckoning
the wind shook the window glass and she saw the waves crashing against the rocks.
no matter how hard she tried not to be, she was always drawn to the ocean.
she found comfort in it and its strength naturally drew her.
she remembered not so far back when they'd met inadvertantly
she asked after his health and was immediately and violently rebuffed
his display so shocked her she could do nothing but walk away speechless
she wanted to assure him she was no longer a threat but he was beyond listening
she understood his need to lash out at her
and now here she was commanding nature and wishing him the best for the rest of his life.
she turned back to the bed. the body stirred and she smiled to herself.

catefrances

he had been gone for months and she was fine with his absence
she had her thing. satiating her thirst with both lovers and prey.
she felt strong. but then she sensed him. she thought she was mistaken.
but she wasn't. she was never mistaken when it came to him.
she felt his presence everywhere she went. since she had known him, he had never left her thoughts.
he approached her and she did all she could to keep him at arm's length
he wanted to be friends. she laughed. that's all she ever wanted.
she knew as he didn't that she could be his friend without being his lover.
but he threw her away. even when he knew it was her he wanted.
it felt too out of his control, so he ran away.
she let him go because if he wouldnt stay on his own she wouldnt force him.
but she sensed something more. something deeper within him.
it took him a week to reveal his real intent.
he craved her and he couldn't be without her.
they stood face to face at the edge of some unseen precipice.
as she spoke she made sure he knew what he was getting into
she told him if he ran away again he could never come back. he remained silent.
how she wanted to reach out and caress his warm skin.
she rose to her full height and sighed deeply. she turned away.
the tears that came to her eyes, she couldnt stop.
she needed him to be so sure this time. she needed him to realise what was at stake.
he said he wanted her. she said they could get in all sorts of trouble.
she said she would not regret it and he said he would enjoy it.
was she really going to allow herself to do this again, with this man
was this the one whose strength she took for her own.
was this man the best thing for her.
she could feel the blood coarsing through her body
yes. yes. he was the one.
she would give him everything she had
and she would take everything she needed from him
reaching out she pulled him close
she kissed his lips, drawing a little blood
yes. this time he would not be allowed to leave.

catefrances

she woke up and the bed was empty beside her.
he had gone. again.
she sighed and thought back to all the words he had spoken to her.
he cant have just been playing with her
surely he wasnt fool enough to do that
climbing out of bed she went to the window
the sky was clear and the brightest blue she had ever seen. it made her cringe.
she turned back to the room and centred herself, trying to find him
but all she got was silence.
she couldnt sense him anywhere and she did not like that feeling
where could he have gone that he was out of her reach
she felt everything closing in on her and she did not like it at all
was she too hard on him, getting him to see exactly what he was getting himself into
no he already knew what was at stake.
she had always allowed him his room to sort his thoughts and feelings out
he had come to her[/I]. she hadnt pursued him.
his return was most unexpected. very welcome, but still it was the furthest thing from her mind.
her hunger started to gnaw at her. she couldnt hunt in the daylight
she'd have to wait until dusk
if he were here she could have fed off him. she smiled at that thought.
then she remembered. she was alone.

catefrances

it was time for her to move on
the words he spoke to her now meant nothing
he had made her feel like fool
she would not allow it to happen again
hunting in this seaside village always thrilled her
she felt safe here but now with him gone all she felt was hunger
she spied her quarry and waited for him to be alone
her footsteps on the cobbles could not be heard
she could hear his blood course through his body
it made her own heart beat loudly
they always smiled when she approached
and she was always appreciative of this dropping of their guard
they never suspected that a women could take so much from them
she easily put them at ease with her temporary acquiescence
but once she had them close enough, it was she who held every advantage
they came to her so willingly it was almost criminal
but she was breaking no laws. well no laws that she ever abided anyway.
this one was so sure of himself, but to her he wasn't even a mild challenge
maybe she had other things on her mind, but whatever it was, she was careless enough to allow him to strike her
after the fourth time she caught his arm and broke it behind his back
he screamed and called her names she allowed no man to call her
then he was hers and she left him where he lay
no blood no breath no life
he was nothing to her.

catefrances

another city. this one across the waters
far from him she found the distance calming
she thought of him often but would never allow herself such foolery again
so like the tide he was and she realised he was never hers
sometimes she fooled herself into thinking that he was
someone so indecisive could never be
this dirty city she found herself in provided so many choices she was delirious with the possibilities
as she walked the night streets she could hear the blood coursing through their veins.
she could feel their hearts beat like wardrums as the anger flow through them
she heard heated conversations and was drawn to the thought of a kill
there was so much to take in, her senses were overloaded
night after night she danced with her prey
and night after night her thirst could not be satiated
she couldnt grasp what was wrong but she knew where to look for answers
mid winter snow on the beach lapped at by frigid waves
this was something new to her. coming from such a warm climate it was the strangest thing she had encountered
and considering what she has seen and experienced this was a bold call to make
she knew twas nature that fascinated her the most. it was out of her control and older than the oldest creatures on earth
she always bowed before its power and understood that she was a part of its majesty
she heard a movement and turned to see a tall stranger a short distance from her
he was staring at her and did not look away when she met his gaze
she closed her eyes and listened
she heard nothing. this was most unusual.
and a little unnerving
then she heard him call her to his side
only once before had this happened
she thought of that time now and did not hesitate as she walked towards the man.

catefrances

all these weeks she willed his return
and yet hoped that he wouldn’t
she had steeled herself and managed to find a calm place
a place without him
and now he has come back, but not for her
he stands in front of her and tells her he must leave forever
they can not even be friends
his love for her is too strong and he is too weak
he says it is all or nothing with him. with them.
but to be with her would be a betrayal to another,
they both know that and both hate where they now find themselves
she could make him hers for all eternity
she knew it, but instead she listened to his words
ever the consummate diplomat despite the longing she felt
she tentatively agreed with him as her heart pounded
and yet contemplating a future that included his absence bears no thought
inside her head the screaming drowned everything else out
the anger and the hurt and the injured love that she now felt raged inside her
and as she felt him retreat, she was sure her ‘dead’ heart ripped in two
her eyes filled with blood tears and she wanted to reach out
to show him the mistake he was making
but she couldn’t. all she could do was let him go
as he turned his back on her, she called to him with no audible words
and though she knew he could hear her, he kept walking
and she knew her love for him would be for always

catefrances

how out of her mind was she?
how destructive could she be?
she had no answer to either of these questions
but she knew this man could never be ignored
she had found sanctuary with another yet still he remained within her
he couldnt help himself he said
how she wish he could
how she wished he would stay away
how she wanted him not to
this was such a dangerous game for her
she was so strong, but this man was a weakness for her
was he aware of that fact? she thought so
she knew he was so surely he must
the body stirred next to her and she felt a hand reach out
she took it in hers and made love to one man whilst thinking of another
this she considered the biggest betrayal of all
there was nothing she could do to stop it nor would she even try
he had come back to her and she was both angry and elated
she was very aware that she was capable of separating these two parts of her life
but she was also aware of how tired she was becoming
she had many lovers, had discarded many more
she had sired those she thought worthy and those she didn't, she killed.
they gave her life with their death and she was grateful for their sacrifice
he brushed the hair from her face
the look he gave questioning her
she knew the answers would be words he did not want to hear
she kissed him and bit his bottom lip drawing a little blood
she said she was hungry and needed to hunt
he watched her as she dressed and there was a sadness on his face
as she left he asked her would he be back
she replied that she would always come back to him

catefrances

he stood before her but she kept her distance
she asked what he was doing here
what made him think this was a good idea
he reminded her that it was she who had the last say and that judging by her presence he was welcome in her life
she said nothing. she didn’t trust herself enough
he stepped toward her and she stepped back out of his reach
he smiled and she felt a surge of violence that wanted to knock it right off his face
when he said he knew what she was thinking
when she said she doubted it, he smiled
he said that he knew her well enough to know many of he thoughts and that’s why he had returned
she called him a bastard and again it was his turn to smile
standing so close to this man and not being able to touch him or have him touch her all of a sudden became too much
she turned and started to walk away.
he said her name and she stopped
she closed her eyes and drew breath to steel herself
his hand on her back and his breath on her neck was more than she could bear
she spun around and with all her strength, grasped him by the throat
she looked him directly in the eye and told him if he ever touched her again she would leave him, a crumpled empty bag of bones in the dirt
she drew him to her kissed him hard on the lips
drawing blood, she sucked it before letting him go and leaving him where he stood.
he did not follow.

catefrances

it has been months since that last meeting
and still she can't escape the thought of him
he is with her always and yet he is not
she wonders of she will ever be free from him
she feels the man beside her and longs to give him all she has
she decides that she must extinguish the light inside her
she decides that to be free she must take the life she can not have
restless, she paces the room and thinks of how she will do it
should she actively pursue him or wait until they cross paths as she knows they evitably will
she hears her lover call her name
he knows something is not quite right between them but he stays silent
he trusts her enough to know that she will work through whatever it is
she goes to him and wraps his body in hers, pulling him as close as she can
he feels her aggression and matches it
she smiles, knowing her decision is correct

libragirl

reeferchief wrote:

"I've come to make you immortal"
she whispered in my ear
before gently kissing on my neck,
extra senses will arise
sucking slowley on my tender skin,
making me feel aroused
senses heighten
as I feel so emancipated in this moment
your passion embroiles me,
captivating my soul in an instant
my fire is lit
and I feel free
from my sociological cage,
released into a new dimension
and way of life
away from the normal,
embracing the new horizon
A thousand adventures with you.

very nice....I need to read the rest of this thread...Im intrigued.

catefrances

when she told him she needed to go away he asked why
she said there was something she needed to take care of
he hesitated to let her go but in the end it was hardly his decision
the night before she left, they made love and she bit him harder than she'd ever done before
she realised the danger she was to him and withdrew
in the morning she was gone
travelling the length of this small country was no difficulty for her
and she was their to watch her quarry rise on the second day
she kept her distance.
no need to alarm him anymore than need be
from dawn to dusk she slept
but as soon as the sun sank below the horizon she was free to wander
on the third day he saw her
she could hear his heart beat faster
it made her smile
he was ignorant of the danger and it was this she counted on
when she approached him he welcomed her with open arms
it was the last mistake he'd ever make
she drew him closer to her and her strength made it impossible for him to get away
she told him that she loved him.
that the thoughts she had of him occupied too much of her time
he looked at her and her face betrayed no emotion
it was then that he felt in danger
but it was too late
her tongue drawn along his skin led her to the mark
she kissed him softly and then...
when she left him, he laid quite still. the sheets tangled around his legs.

reeferchief

All this pretense
a life lived forever?
or a life lived never
hiding in the shadows
feel the cold chills
from the wind blowing
feel the snows frosty bite
embrace the pale moon light
but never to feel the suns
warm light touch the skin?
this aint living
this is walking dead
such a horrid existence
and a curse to bare
let the sun burn my skin
and shatter my brittle bones
let there be an end
to this forever sealed by boundaries
for if one has to live
in boundaries he didn't wish
the they will never be happy
I'd rather deprive myself of blood
than carry on like this,
the end.

Clarice

reeferchief wrote:

"I've come to make you immortal"
she whispered in my ear
before gently kissing on my neck,
extra senses will arise
sucking slowley on my tender skin,
making me feel aroused
senses heighten
as I feel so emancipated in this moment
your passion embroiles me,
captivating my soul in an instant
my fire is lit
and I feel free
from my sociological cage,
released into a new dimension
and way of life
away from the normal,
embracing the new horizon
A thousand adventures with you.

Nice, nice...you know exactly the moment that your heart was capture and you learn to fly. Great.

catefrances

she was quiet when she returned and he didnt want to intrude upon her mood.
whatever it was she had done weighed on her greatly
he saw it etched on her face.
she came to him and asked him only to hold her
and when he did he could swear he felt her crying
she was a mystery to him. despite her answering every question he ever had.
she never backed down and it was that which drew him to her in the beginning
she was going through something but he for whatever reason didnt think it was his place to ask
and so he allowed her the space to deal with it on her own terms
she moved her body into his and he held her tighter
she thought back to that day
how she held her quarry to her breast and whispered to him the last words he would ever hear
they made her sad then. and now she feels as if she's made a mistake
did the action she take have to be so grievous?
she thought so.
she would never be rid of him if she allowed him to breathe
she would never be able to cut those ties and neither would he
and to the one she was with now that would be a betrayal
she can still see his eyes widen as he realised what she was doing. what she had done
she had taken herself from him.
and then, in what were his last moments she had took the only thing he had left to give.....his blood, his love and his life.