A roleplay with an old friend.

*Most of you know who this is but I am not telling you if you do not. He is dear to me and I thought this my bring back fond memories for a few.

Bloodlust

She laid upon the bar top in her spider webbed lace red dress, clinging to her every curve. Her pale skin contrasting with her ruby red lips full and luscious. She talked easily with the newcomers to the house.

The dark figure unwillingly starts staring at her carefully analyzing every aspect of her dress

She grins slowly licking her lips as her fangs slip low. Watching the two chat. Her finger toying with her new choker.

The dark figure gets a bit carried away seeing her licking her lips as he raised an eyebrow still watching her.

He moved himself to a seat near the bar and sat down quietly. His eyes still tracking her movements. As he positioned himself at the bar she toyed with her neck as she sensed a change in the air, taking note that his scent had changed she looked at him and begins to torment him. Knowing she wasn't fooled by his sneak peek he tries to remain calm and control his hunger. He felt strangely attracted to her neck his attraction slowly starting to put him into a frenzy his eyes becoming bloodshot.

She got up and walked to a special cupboard and pulls out a special cloth covered bottle. Walks back and pulls down two shot glasses pours two shots. Watches the dark figure as she downed one, then picked up the other and brought it to her lips slowly. Pours it into her mouth and leans over and kisses him spilling the drink in his mouth Pulls away turns slowly and saunters off.

He is momentarily stunned by her action holding the drink in his mouth for a few seconds then swallowing it.

She grinned as she leaned against the wall in the shadows.

He turns in his seat towards the bar but still sensing her looking from the shadows still trying to control his urge to bite into her neck to still his hunger.

She moved deeper into the shadows and disappears from sight. Only to reappear in another part of the house and behind him. Her arm wraps around him as she drew him close inhaling his scent. "Something wrong pet"

The dark figures breath is taken for a moment then answered her. "What should there be wrong?"this time inhaling the scent of her blood which makes him bite his lower lip making a shallow wound from which he licks his own blood in a desperate act to still himself.

She turns and faces him eying the blood and leans close and licks the wound. Tasting his blood and slowly licking her lips."Mmmmmmmmmmm, possibilities" turns and moves to sit on her chair and just watches him. Slipping her forefinger in her mouth and biting making it bleed running it along her lips.


He sees the blood running across her lips not being able to resist and goes closer to her and began licking the blood off her lips then staring into her eyes before going back to take his seat.

As he approached and licked her lips of her blood. She nipped his lip before he could pull away making a small wound. Then watches him move back to his seat. Her eyes changing color to a deep red.

The shadowy figure licked the wound inflicted by her covering his tongue with his own blood then swallowing it ... while looking at her eyes changing color intriguing him further.
She smirked as she closed her eyes licking her blood from her lips and the bit of his that got left behind.

Watching her he finds it strangely arousing as a strange feeling overwhelms him, as he felt that his whole essence was being licked from her lips.

She watched him from across the room as she toyed with her neck just below her chocker. Her eyes full red now starting to get agitated. Her body stiffens as she shifted in her chair.

He stared into her eyes, as he with a swift and almost undetectable swing to the side reappears near her his lips close to her neck, inhaling the sweet scent of her warm flowing blood, grasping her waist with one hand while with the other leaning against the counter of the bar.

She snarls as he gripped her in his arms. Her hand reaches up and grips his throat and growls low. "My such familiarities you take with me."

Vanishing into mist, he reappears in a dark corner of the room only his glowing red eyes showing answering with silence grinning in darkness, planning his next move, determined to sink his teeth in the lovely flesh of her neck.

She growls low as he leaves in a mist. Standing up she locates him quickly. His eyes glowing in the darkness. She moves to the opposite side and leans against the wall. Toying with her neck once again. This time leaving marks dripping slowly with blood. Her lips curl in a snarl as she watches him silently. Her fingers run along the blood line spreading it lower and lower across her chest.

He watches her every move, licking his fangs with every drop of blood he sees slowly flowing from her neck down on the trail of blood she spread across her chest. With demonic speed pins her to the wall ... grabbing her arms and slowly stretching them up and along the wall, coming closer with his mouth, and licking a drop of blood that made it's way from her neck to her chest.

She snarls at having been caught off guard her fangs elongate and come down her arms struggle to get free as she is pinned to the wall. His tongue licks the trail of blood she left. "Enjoying yourself are we. Pet" As she turns to mist and relocates to where he just was. Her eyes glowing red her fangs showing in the darkness.

He grins as he remains with a mist form of her. "I am and may I add your blood tastes divine. I will take more of it". Turns around and sees her red eyes glowing in darkness, getting more and more intrigued wanting to taste more and more of her blood.

She mocks him from the shadows. "Oh you think so do you? We shall see who sinks their teeth into whom...My pet." she chuckles as she closes her eyes and dissipates into mist once again and appears behind him just grazing his neck with her fangs. Then vanishes once again from sight.

Getting aroused at the feeling of her fangs on his neck feeling a few drops of blood making their way down his neck from the scratch marks she did and immediately vanishing as well.

Almost telepathically following her until she reappears just to say "In your sweet neck my dear" after which vanishing again remaining concealed from sight.

She smirks feeling him near she turns and face him eye to eye. Leans close and licks his neck savoring the taste. Deep in her blood lust her body shuts itself off to all but him. His scent filling her senses with heated state. Growling low she lunges for him just as she is about to sink her fangs into him her tight grip on his body she vanishes. "I think not"

He remains in mist form waiting for the right moment as she reappears and sees the right moment ... grabbing her and just before sinking his fangs into her neck he says "I think yes my dear" and then continues to drink from her warm sweet elixir of life.

She snarls and cries out in rage as he sank his teeth into her tender flesh and drank from her. Her body tenses and then gives way to the victor as he drunk his prize. Her eyes close as she feeling the drain on her body.

He almost too blood drunk from his frenzy manages to regain his consciousness and stops feeding looking at her and after seeing she is too weak almost at the brink of collapsing he bites his wrist and softly pushes it to her mouth. "I did not mean to feed as much my dear. Feed from me now, regain your power."

She falls to the floor and looks up. Watching the blood drip from his wrist she remains there watching him.

He grabs her gently before she hits the floor and looks at her fully conscious this time taking his own blood in his mouth and gently pressing his lips against hers letting the blood flow in her mouth.

She slowly drinks his blood as he spills it in her mouth, feeling his blood course through her. She then sank her fangs into the flesh of his wrist and draws deep. Reveling in his taste. Coming back to full awareness she pulled away blood still on her face she looks at him and grins. Then look around the room and back at him. "Was it as good for you as it was for me?" tweaks his nose and staggers back to her chair to recuperate.

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By Dark Passion on Nov 28, 2009

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Dark- Passion
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*looks at you in shock* You were there when it happened! *giggles*

from Dark Passion, on 07:24pm, 01 Dec, 2009

Gypsyhea- rt
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I love a storyline of such warmth and passion....a little bit "cat and mouse", that shares the "twilight" to all that read.

Gypsy

from Gypsyheart, on 03:03am, 30 Nov, 2009

myth
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lame

from myth, on 08:05am, 29 Nov, 2009

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