| February 15th, 2002 Last night had to be perfect; I wouldn’t have had it any other way. I had been waiting over a century to find my mate, and now that he had accepted his fate, ready and willing to belong to me forever, I wanted him, completely. I heard his sleeping chambers move as he removed the lid. I positioned myself perfectly on the bed in the next room my hands behind my head, completely naked except for my favorite dark sunglasses, all my senses heightened in the pitch-black room, only two candles on either side of the large canopy bed providing a guiding light for my lover. The red and black satin sheets accented my naked flesh, ready and waiting for him. He entered the room silently, his bare feet not making a sound on the hard wood floor. I watched his every move as he searched the room, his eyes adjusting to the darkness. His eyes found the bed and stood at the foot of it. My hunger and arousal grew as I saw him standing before me. His dark shiny hair was hanging loose, just above his shoulders and bare muscular chest. The black leather pants hugged tightly to his body, revealing his own arousal. I could see in his eyes the hunger and lust that had built over a day of rest. I needed him even more, having been awake for over an hour, the appetite and desire growing every minute. Kevin stood silent in front of me, waiting for my command to begin the night that we had both wanted for so long. Ever since I saw him walk through the doors of the club, I dreamed of his naked flesh on my own…sucking him…licking him…tasting him in places that had been forbidden except in my dreams. “Remove them.” I commanded. He kept his eyes fixated on my own as his hands slid down his chest to unzip his leather pants. He unzipped them slowly, releasing his full, thick, throbbing cock from its restraints. He proceeded to slowly disregard the material and stood before me completely vulnerable, his natural beauty breathtaking. “Closer.” I said, my voice deepening and my ears pounding as he took each step closer, our blood throbbing cocks becoming harder and harder as he stepped into the soft light of the candles. “Climb on.” I said forcefully as he approached the bed, straddling my hips with his legs. I reached up and pulled his head down by his hair, bringing him only inches away from my face. My other hand grasped his tight ass and forced his hips to make contact with my own, our cocks touching and burning against each other. He said nothing, his face emotionless as I spoke seductively to him. “Tonight…Kevin…you will be completely and totally mine.” He slowly lowered his chest against my own, our hearts finding a similar rhythm. He looked back at me with overwhelming lust and desire and opened his mouth slightly as a pulled him down to meet my own awaiting lips. I kissed him softly at first but soon sucked his tongue into my mouth. He moved his hips against my own, rocking our erections together, forcing me to bite down on his lower lip. He nearly hissed as he felt the wound. I pulled his head back once again, letting small drops of blood run down his chin. I flicked out my tongue and licked the trail of the blood from the tip of his chin to his lip and captured it in my mouth, sucking at it roughly. His lips joined my own and tasted his own blood, our tongues lapping at the substance. We tasted as much as we could until we both were moaning and begging for more. I yanked at his locks once more, “Sit up.” I commanded. He obeyed quickly, making us both moan at the loss of contact. He sat with his legs spread, I reached for what I had prepared and then overlapped my legs on his own, wrapped around his back and pulled him closer to me, him doing the same until our cocks met once more. I took the small blade from my hand and quickly made a slit on my chest, just above my nipple. The blood immediately exited the wound and Kevin’s mouth opened, his tongue licking his lips, his fangs exposed. “Drink.” I said seductively, once again my hand leading his head down to my chest. His tongue trailed the cut softly, wetting his appetite. He swallowed before capturing not only the wound but my sensitive nipple in his mouth, licking and sucking at the skin violently. I moaned loudly as his hot wet mouth sucked at my skin, my hand ran through his silky hair, massaging his scalp and pulling him close to me as my blood surged from the wound into his mouth, my heart beating fast and the stimulation causing my cock to become harder and harder, the blood gushing to the inflamed organ. I could hear Kevin moaning into my skin as he lapped at the blood while swirling his tongue over my nipple. I finally felt as if I was going to pass out from the intense sexual heat and the flow of blood escaping my body. I pulled on his hair, inducing a loud moan from him, his mouth and lips covered in blood, his fangs still exposed. I pressed my lips to his ear licking the skin before biting it roughly. I pierced it with a fang, and drew the small amount of blood with ferocity like no other. I was starved for blood, for him. I licked and sucked at the skin feverishly before moving my lips down to his neck. I paused for a moment as I heard him draw a sharp breath at my position. I looked into his green eyes… “Please Alex…drink from me.” He begged. My one hand pulled his hair to the side, permitting me more access to the protruding veins of his neck. The other slid between our two bodies, gripping on to our erections and pumping them slowly as I lowered my mouth to his throbbing neck. My tongue slid against his sensitive skin brutally assaulting the area before sinking my sharp teeth into the skin, and sucking hard, inducing a constant blood flow. Kevin’s gasps for air and moans grew louder and more frequent as I pumped our aching erections harder, faster, as I sucked deeper. His pulse ran through my veins, him filling my deep hunger, while only increasing another, the need to satisfy my pure, raw lust. I could feel through my fingertips the building of blood in our shafts, the nearing need for release. I pulled at his hair once more, forcing myself to pull away from his neck. I licked and kissed the skin lightly before pulling his face to my own, our eyes locking once again. “ I need you Alex.” He whispered, a tone of love and need that I hadn’t heard before catching me off guard. I leaned him back down onto the bed, his legs still wrapped around my waist. I lowered my face to his as I guided myself into his already prepared hole. Human pain was no longer an issue, especially compared to the wounds inflicted by each other where the other has fed. I paused for a moment inside of him, letting him adjust to the intrusion. His ankles were locked around my back, his eyes fixated on my own, his sharp, long fingernails scraping along the skin of my lower back. “I want you Kevin…for my own.” I said, my voice raspy and deep with lust. “Then take me now Alex…I’m yours.” Kevin’s hand led my head back down to his neck and that was the response I needed as I took my first thrust deep into him. His head rolled back, his eyes closing for a moment, his mouth hanging open and hissing with pleasure as I thrust and sucked hard, both of us assaulted by our senses. Loud moans and breaths filled the room as I licked and sucked at his skin roughly, at the same time pounding into him with such a force that he was nearly screaming in pleasure. The feeling of his hot blood sliding down my throat as I was buried within him made me feel so connected, so complete, so warm and safe that it was the highest climax that I had ever reached. Minutes seemed like hours as I thrust faster and deeper into him while holding his neck against my mouth, feeling his heartbeat race through my body, grinding into him with the same rhythm. I soon felt his sharp fingernails dig into my back, scraping and drawing blood from the skin, while Kevin exploded from pleasure, his juices spilling in between our bodies. I lifted my mouth from his neck and gripped onto his hips as I forced myself into him with one powerful thrust, making myself scream, the blood dripping from my lips as I moaned loudly in ecstasy. I rode out my waves of pleasure until I felt slight exhaustion bringing me back down. I removed myself from the depths of his body and fell onto the bed next to my eternal lover who was eagerly licking the blood from his hands. I leaned up on my elbow and looked down at him, his skin glowing in the soft light from the candles. His beauty and the look of complete satisfaction on his face made me smile. “ Are you pleased Alex?” he asked, flashing his fangs. I knew that neither of us had felt the complete connection that we had felt that night, our bodies, our blood, our minds completely fused as one. I placed my hand on his soft cheek, stroking the skin. “Yes, my lover…More than pleased.” I whispered before placing a tender kiss on his swollen lips. I’m not sure where last night will lead to, I only know that I made the right decision in the club that night. -Alex |