The dress was perfect- a burgundy velvet corset top that laced up in the front, and a black skirt that kind of pouffed out. I fell in love with it the second I saw it, and still couldn't help but admire it as it hung waiting for me to slip into it and transform myself for the evening.
I'd been waiting for so long for tonight- AJ's Halloween costume party, aniticipating the limitless possiblities. More than anything, I was anxious to see what Nick had come up with to wear. We had mutually decided to be vampires- but had left the costume finding up to each other to do individually- so we could both be surprised

I took the dress off the hanger, and held it up to my shoulders and spun around once- watching the skirt fly out in front of me. I stepped into the dress and slid it up over my hips and put my arms through the little black ruffly straps. I struggled to get it to zip up in the back, but when I did- I was still amazed. I looked so different- and I felt so sexy. The corset had my boobs shoved together and I had more cleavage than I'd ever thought was possible.
I pulled my long dark red hair back, twisting it up into a sliver-feathered clip. I started putting on my makeup- ghostly pale powder for my face, eyes lined in black, freaky sparkly white eyeshadow and my lips blood red. I put my fangs on over my teeth. I grinned at my reflection in the mirror and had to laugh. I looked so gothic I was kind of scared. Damn, I made a really good vampire! I ran my tongue over my new pointy teeth and found that I rather liked them... which made me all the more anxious for Nick. I hadn't seen him in almost two weeks, and I was so wanting to sink my teeth into him.

I went to tug on my fishnet hose and tied my cape around my neck and heard the door open downstairs. My heart just about stopped- he was here. I couldn't wait to see what he thought of me tonight.

I went to work quickly lacing up my witchy-looking granny boots. I jumped up and ran to the mirror to put on the body glitter. I finished smearing it over my shoulders and across my chest and then I tossed the tube onto the bed.

I closed my eyes for a second and just stood there, in front of the mirror, silently hoping this night would be all I was dreaming it would be and maybe more.

I opened my eyes again- and the room was dark. I could tell someone was in there with me though- and just then I felt sharp teeth biting at my neck, and I sighed with pleasure. Nick's hands came around my waist from behind.

He whispered, "I vant to suck your blood." as his hands ran across the velvet top of my dress, and found my breasts.

I told him, "You can do anything you want with me."

He told me to keep my eyes closed and stay where I was. I did as I was told and he went to turn the lights back on. He came back to where he had been standing behind me- put his arms around me again and told me I could open my eyes now. I did, and looking into the mirror, focusing on him behind me, my eyes got wide and my jaw fell open. "Oh my..." I couldn't even finish my sentence.

I couldn't see all of him, since I was still standing in front of him, but what I saw- hell yeah.
His hair was jet black, slicked into perfect style. His face was pale and his lips red. He growled and showed me his fangs- I wanted to pounce on him right there. God, I thought he couldn't get any sexier- but I was wrong. Then I noticed his eyes- they weren't the usual gorgeous blue, but all black with just a few little red flecks.

I took his hands from around my waist, holding them in mine and I turned around to look at him. I guess he also got his first good look at me.

"Damn, Linds- you look- Wow. Very, very sexy.", he smiled and his fangs showed again.
I shivered as he traced over my abundant cleavage with his fingers.

I looked him over, starting at his hair again. It was too perfect, so I reached up and ruffled it a little. "Much better." He didn't say anything, but waited for me to finish my inspection. He had on a cape, very similar to mine. And -whoa- a sheer black shirt.. damn, he really had been working out- and looked GOOD. And then- I saw them- black vinyl pants. I almost keeled over- that made me so hot. I couldn't help myself, I had to touch him. I went closer to him and put my arms around his waist, and then slid my hands down- over his ass and down his legs and then back up- this time in the front. I stopped as my hands were right at his crotch..."Nick, I don't wanna go to the party anymore- let's just stay here." I said from my kneeling position in front of him.

I could tell by the look on his face he liked that idea, but he took my hands and pulled me up to him, and said, "We have to go to the party now, but I promise you and I will have our own little party later tonight." As he said that he kissed me. I was kind of worried our fangs might get caught together or something- but then I noticed something as his tongue slid into my mouth. I pulled away quickly.

"Nickolas- stick your tongue out at me." I gasped.

He did as he was told. Oh my god-I was right. I staggered back towards the bed and sat down. All I could manage to squeak out was, "You... oh god..."
Nick had gotten his tongue pierced. I couldn't believe it. I had mentioned, once, in passing- as a joke almost, that he should get his tongue pierced for a little while. I never said why though.

It was a fantasy of mine to have a guy with a pierced tongue go down on me. I'd never told any one about my little dream, so this was a really pleasant surprise- whether that was his plan or not.

"You like it?" he asked, smiling.

"I don't know, come over here."

He came over to the bed, sat next to me, pushed me down onto the bed and got on top of me.He traced my lips with his tongue and then kissed me again. As he did that, his cape came down around me creating a little curtain. I wanted to pull him down onto to me and say, "Take me now", but I knew if I did that we'd never get anywhere.

He broke the kiss and pulled away from me, leaving me breathless.. the fangs and pierced tongue- oh god I was in heaven.

Between panting gasps for air, I managed to say, "I really REALLY like that."

"Good. Then you'll love.... well, let's get going."

"I'm gonna love what?" I asked.

"Later." he replied.

"Later? I find out later? Or I'll love later in general?" I was dying to know.

"Both." He kissed me again, and grabbed my hand pulling me out the door.

******

When we got to the party, it was already in full swing. I had to admit, I didn't care anything about being there. I had been looking forward to this thing forever- and I now all I wanted was to get to that private party Nick had promised me.

All night everyone kept telling me, after they asked Nick where I was- when I was standing right next to him, how incredible I looked. I said 'Thanks' but began to get offended- didn't I look okay as myself? Or was I going to have to keep up this gothic whore look all the time? I had toyed with the thought, though, especially since Nick kept telling me how sexy he thought I looked.

Nick and I danced to every song that was played, and after a few hours my feet were absolutely killing me. Every now and then Nick would take a nip at my neck- I had little teeth marks all over. I was loving it, but it was making me so anxious. When I couldn't stand it anymore I asked Nick if maybe we could leave. He said yes really fast and pulled me out the
door.

***********

Neither one of us said much on the way back to my house. I took my boots off immediately upon getting back into the Durango and spent most of the ride trying to rub some feeling back into my feet.

When we got to my house he told me to stay where I was and he took my keys. He went to unlock the door and then disappeared inside. I just sat outside and wondered what was going on. Not overly concerned, I lost myself in a fantasy of what I hoped would happen.
About ten minutes later, just when I was getting to the really good part of my dream Nick came back outside and opened the door. He scooped me up and took me into the house.
I then saw what he had been doing. There were dark red rose petals scattered all over the floor in a trail that lead up the steps, and I guessed to the bedroom. I smiled and looked at him- raising my eyebrows to silently ask him if we would be following this path anytime soon.

"Go ahead, I'm right behind you." he said.

I dropped my shoes by the couch and started to walk upstairs. When I got to the top of the steps I saw an eerie red glow and heard music. I went through the door of the bedroom and stopped. Nick came in behind me and put his arms around me. I looked around the room and smiled.

He had put red candles at various places throughout the room and had Nine Inch Nails- the 'Closer' remixes- playing from my cd player. He knew that song did things to me.

His fangs scraped against my neck, as he kissed and licked various places on my neck. I turned around so I could kiss him. As I turned he sank his fangs into me, and I yelped. My hand went up to my neck and when I pulled it away there was blood on my fingers. "You actually bit me!"

"Sorry." he said, and licked my neck where I was bleeding. A shiver went through my whole body.

"Forgiven." I told him very softly.

He pulled me to his chest and put his hands at the back of my neck and ran them down my back. He whispered into my ear, "I want to touch you everywhere...as much as I love that dress on you, I really wanna get it off of you, get inside you..." and he kissed me hard, his tongue running over mine, the barbell skimming my tongue, making me tremble in anticipation.

When he pulled away from me, I asked, "So, what are you waiting for?" I untied his cape and it fell to the floor. Then I went to untie mine, and when I had it undone I threw it onto the chair. I took the clip out of my hair and shook it out so that it fell around my shoulders.
He came back to me and ran his hands though my hair and down my back to the zipper on my dress and unzipped it. The dress went sliding down my body and crumpled in a heap at my feet. I stepped out of and stood there, in just my fishnet hose and red satin panties.
He didn't say anything but looked into my eyes and smiled at me, and began running his hands all over my body and kissing my neck over all the bite marks he'd left there throughout the night. He kissed down my chest and to my stomach. He wrapped his arms around my waist, pulling me close to him. He kept his hands around my waist, and walked around me. He reached around me putting his hands anywhere and everywhere. He cupped my breasts, swiping his thumbs over my nipples, teasing them to attention. His hands roamed farther down my body, he tickled my ribs, and I doubled over in a giggle fit. He pulled my shoulders back up against his chest, and reached down to my hips his fingers lightly dancing across my tummy.

I put his hands on top of his, holding them.

"What? Do you want me to stop?" he asked.

"No. I want you to strip." I replied.

He did as I asked- first pulling his shirt off, then his boots and socks. When he went to unzip his pants I stopped him.

"Let me." I knelt in front of him, first undoing the button and then unzipping them with my teeth. I looked up at him and slowly tugged them down, bringing his underwear down to. He stepped out of them and I tossed them onto the pile of clothes. I pushed him back onto the bed, and then crawled on top of him.

I was just about to take his pulsing cock into my mouth, when I remembered I had my fangs on. I didn’t trust myself to not get carried away and maybe hurt him. So instead I wrapped my fingers around his dick and began to slowly slide my hand up and down, squeezing lightly. I stopped to lick around the tip, then down the length of it before I continued with massaging and gently tugging with my hand. He was laying absolutely still, and in a completely different dimension. His thighs tensed up and I knew he was about to come, so I went ahead and sucked carefully on him, being cautious of my teeth. As soon as my tongue tickled him again, my throat was coated with his taste. He was moaning and shaking, and kept grabbing at my head, trying to pull me up to him. I swallowed hard, then went to kiss him.
He returned my kiss, and then got off the bed. He got on his knees in front of me, and kissed right above my belly button, before biting on the waistband of my hose and tugging them down with his teeth. He slipped them off me and tossed them onto my dress. He picked me up and lay me down on the bed.

He pushed my knees apart and lowered himself over me and began to kiss my stomach and chest. His hands ran up my arms across my neck and down to my breasts. He gently squeezed each one and pushed them together for just a second before letting his hands roam father down my body.

He carressed my inner thighs and then trailed his fingers over my pussy. He did it slowly, teasingly, and he looked up at me, and asked, "Can I?".

"Do you even have to ask?" I breathed, the anticipation was killing me. I was throbbing and getting wet already, and he'd barely done anything.

I felt his fingers parting my outer lips and sighed in delight. Then I felt his tongue tracing across me, and I drew in a sharp breath. He lapped at me gently at first, to where it almost tickled. I soon felt his tongue starting to press harder and then he plunged it inside me and I shrieked- my fingers tangling in his hair. I could feel the metal ball of the barbell sliding against me as he drew his tongue in and out. He licked slowly up to my clit, quickly trailed his tongue across it and then brought his face up to mine and kissed me hard. I could taste myself in the kiss, making it all the more sensual.

His fingers were gently rubbing my clit as he kissed his way back down my body. His tongue went back to my clit as his fingers slid inside me. I could feel his fingers moving inside me, carressing my inner walls. I was practically clawing at his head, I was so overwhelmed by all the incredible sensations he causing to bombard me at once.

He withdrew his fingers, and trailed them up my body, to my nipples and followed the same path with his mouth- alternately kissing, nipping and licking. His lips clamped around my nipple, and feeling his warm wet tongue and the barbell brushing over my sensative flesh sent me reeling into orgasmic tremors. I screamed his name as my whole body quivered in release.

I felt desparate to feel his skin touching me, to have his body on mine. I sat up, grabbed his shoulders, pulling him down to me, kissing him. He postitioned himself over me, between my spread legs and settled his weight on to me. I loved the feeling of the pressure of him on me. He locked his eyes on mine, as he touched the side of my face, carressing down over my jawline, to my neck and across my chest.

I slid my hand down, between our bodies, reaching for his penis, and guiding him inside me. He slowly began to sink into me, and I couldn't wait anymore, so I grabbed his ass and pulled him down onto me. He moaned softly as I tightened my muscles around him once he had gotten all the way inside me.

Nick kissed me softly on the lips and whispered, “I love being inside you...inside your heart...inside your body...”

I placed my hand right over his heart, and was shocked that I could feel it racing. He put his hand over mine, and pressed it against him.

”See what you do to me?” He brought his lips down to mine, kissing me deeply.

If he only knew what he did to me; my heart was pounding about a million miles an hour then, too.

I touched his face, my fingers grazing his lips, as he began moving- sliding in deeper and pulling back just a little. He kissed me and set an almost feverish pace that sent chills through my body with every move he made. Our bodies rocked together in perfect rhythm. I couldn’t get enough of him, everything I could touch- I was. My hands in his hair, down his back- absolutely everywhere.

I felt my climax building fast. He continued to slide in and out me, his body gliding over mine as he moved faster, thrusting harder and deeper. I inhaled sharply when he pulled almost all the way out and thrust hard back into me. My muscles contracted around him so tightly that it felt so good it hurt. I could tell by the glint in his eye was about to come. I raised my hips up to meet his downward movements, in a few seconds we were shaking in each others arms from the powerful orgasmic spasms that hit us simultaneously.

We caught our breath, lying tangled up in each other's embrace. He brought his lips to mine and kissed me deeply.

"I love you." I whispered.

"I love you, too, Fang."

"Fang? Is that what you're gonna be calling me now?"

"You got a problem with that?" he asked, running his tongue over his own fangs.

"Not at all. It's better than like, Trick."

"You are quite the treat, though."

"Thanks." I smiled and kissed him again. "So do we keep the fangs around to play with?"

"Oh yeah". He nipped at my neck again, once more causing me to shudder. "Do I keep this?" he asked, sticking his tongue out at me.

I wiggled around, rolling on top of him, straddling his waist and sitting up. "Oh hell yes, you keep that thing."

He grabbed my shoulders and pulled me down to him. He flicked his tongue over my earlobe, and I moaned. He began making his way way my neck to my chest again. He kissed my nipples, causing them to stiffen immediately.

"You keep that up and you can call me Scream..."

He chuckled, "Really? Hmmm..." He went back to kissing his way down my body, apparently intent on hearing my impression of Neve Campbell.

He got to my belly button and stopped. He looked up at me and grinned wickedly. "I have a craving for chocolate..."

He got up and wandered off to the kitchen.

I smiled to myself as I awaited his return. "God I love Halloween."
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