musicankane
I blew a monkey once.
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I never had a clue that I was being followed. How could I? I was merely a human and the thing that followed me was not. That was how vampires took their prey, they followed, remained hidden until the right time to strike. Though the vampire that followed me wasnt after me for food. She had another purpose, a need that she was driven to fulfill. I was to be made her mate, the one to whom her blood sang to and the one to be the father of her offspring.
So she followed me. She could have just used me for my body countless times over the past week she had lingered behind me. But it wouldnt work that way, she was beautiful of course and if she had hit on me i would have gladly gone home to her bed. If it were that simple then there would be many more vampire children in the world. So no, in order for her body to accept me as her mate there had to be a connection of love. I had to love her and she had to love me. For her, love came from the connection she felt from my blood. Her body responded to just being near me and when she was close her body almost burned for my touch. But i had no such connection, so she had to woo me utterly and completely. I had to be head over heels in love with her before my seed would take in her womb.
Dating a vampire sounds like a scary fucking deal. With her ability to throw cars and run faster than a bullet, a man couldnt help but feel a little inadequate.
Then again I didnt know any of this yet.
For now i was simply walking home from the pool hall where i played in a league every thursday night. It was fun and a perfect excuse to bullshit with the boys and drink. Plus it was close enough to my apartment that i could get completely smashed and not worry about getting home.
The crowd for the league was always pretty nice. People came to drink and watch people play in addition to playing pool themselves. Tonight had been an especially interesting night. Tonight was the first night that i saw her, beautifully stunning, stunning in the way that just makes a man's balls tingle just looking at her. Her hair was a long raven black that seemed to shimmer even in the neon light of all the signs. Her eyes were what really stunned me though, I mean her body was amazing of course, perfect firm looking tits, flat stomach and the tightest ass ive ever seen. But her eyes...they seemed to change everytime i looked at her. I could have sworn i saw them three different colors throughout the night...brown, sky blue, and gold...but i was also getting more and more fucked up as the night went on.
One thing was for sure, I would dream of her tonight.
((EDIT: Role Filled by Orithyia. The thread is now closed.)
So she followed me. She could have just used me for my body countless times over the past week she had lingered behind me. But it wouldnt work that way, she was beautiful of course and if she had hit on me i would have gladly gone home to her bed. If it were that simple then there would be many more vampire children in the world. So no, in order for her body to accept me as her mate there had to be a connection of love. I had to love her and she had to love me. For her, love came from the connection she felt from my blood. Her body responded to just being near me and when she was close her body almost burned for my touch. But i had no such connection, so she had to woo me utterly and completely. I had to be head over heels in love with her before my seed would take in her womb.
Dating a vampire sounds like a scary fucking deal. With her ability to throw cars and run faster than a bullet, a man couldnt help but feel a little inadequate.
Then again I didnt know any of this yet.
For now i was simply walking home from the pool hall where i played in a league every thursday night. It was fun and a perfect excuse to bullshit with the boys and drink. Plus it was close enough to my apartment that i could get completely smashed and not worry about getting home.
The crowd for the league was always pretty nice. People came to drink and watch people play in addition to playing pool themselves. Tonight had been an especially interesting night. Tonight was the first night that i saw her, beautifully stunning, stunning in the way that just makes a man's balls tingle just looking at her. Her hair was a long raven black that seemed to shimmer even in the neon light of all the signs. Her eyes were what really stunned me though, I mean her body was amazing of course, perfect firm looking tits, flat stomach and the tightest ass ive ever seen. But her eyes...they seemed to change everytime i looked at her. I could have sworn i saw them three different colors throughout the night...brown, sky blue, and gold...but i was also getting more and more fucked up as the night went on.
One thing was for sure, I would dream of her tonight.
((EDIT: Role Filled by Orithyia. The thread is now closed.)
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