A new Night, new Life after death (close for me and Eroticalypse)

Arnemetia

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A new Night, new Life after death

Julia just woke up its already night, she wasnt working tonight but she had to study and she did better at night when everything is asleep and silent...She was a student at university, in Profiling Criminologist, in New York. She loves series like Experts or something close...and she was intrigues also by the X-files or series like Poltergeist etc with supernatural content. She was a pro in psychiatry and was enjoying listen biographies on murderers like Bonnie and Clyde or Jack the Ripper. She was a pacifist but was wondering what could possibly push someone to murder or torture someone else. Was it the animal side of the human or just the demon or something like that ? Julia was passionnate by her studies and didnt have friends to go out or bf...instead she did desires many guys at university, she never told them she was...she had strange fantasies about her man...she wanted him to approaches her and to flirt with her as old manners...someone worthy.


If we check her file as a case here what would be written on Julia:

Name: Julia Hepburn
Age: 30 years old
Weight: 130lbs
Height: 5'0''
Hair: brown and auburn curly long hair
Eyes: brown and green
Family: dead in a car accident when she was 15 years old, (parents and sister)
Children: none
Marital status: single
Habitation: 2 pieces in an old building near the university
Work: Night Guardian at the Natural Museum of New York
Favorites meal: bloody Filet Mignon with salad
Wine: Red please lol
Addicted: secret fetish (read erotic stories)

An A+ student that every teacher would dream to have. Silent, professionnal, intelligent and serious.

But she tried to suicide at 16 years old and then found a way to survive in this world. None know how she changes to survive cause she never saw a psychologist. She read some books on the after death. She never talked about her parents or sister.

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Here tonight, Julia is awakening and felt called by the night and for the first time of her life, she wanted to go outside and express herself in dance...she did dance before the car accident of her parents but she didnt since these times and now she felt a need of it...strange...she dreamed of her parents tonight and they said to take care of her and live before its too late...

What a strange night is awaiting me ? she tought...it was 11 pm and the red numbers of the clock was making feel great cause its night more natural to Julia than the day...its week end and she could do what she want cause session at university is finish for the summer. She did work yesterday but not tonight, she will think of her like her mom asked her...She smiled, yes maybe im free from their death...she search in her closet and found an old red satin corset that an old boyfriend gave her for her birthday. She never weared it but why not...she tought. She took an ancient red medieval skirt she had for a marriage of an Aunt. All she needed was a black blouse with short sleeves to her arms. She was not the same woman, if some collegues see her tonight they wouldnt think its her...She lifted her curly hair with black sticks and make up her with red lipstick and black eyeliner on her almond shaped eyes...

Wow what all she could say when she looked at herself in the mirror...

She left her apartment, hoping none would see her and went to the bar called The Elysium, some gothic Bar that she was wondering how it was, but she heard girls talking about it.

The front was like an old Mansion with wood carpentries. She walked through the large door framed, looked like medieval and enter the warm hall, there was plenty of people, some wearing leather or pvc suit and some with clothes like hers...She didnt felt too strange and could walk easily hided in this crowd. There was a huge wood stairs with a second floor. On the left,
was a dance floor with a bar and...candles... on the right was some couches with people drinking wine and talking.

Julia was feeling great and at her place in this unusual mood. Modern and ancient at the same time. She walked to the bar on the left and asked for a Cabernet Sauvignon red wine, a glass. Ther barman was a young black hair guy with hazel eyes, he grins at her but stay very polite and professionnal. She blushes and sit on a chair near the dance floor...Sipping and watching whos there, relaxing for the first time in a year or more...She closed her eyes a brief moment that seem to last an eternity...
 
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"Good evening miss, is this seat taken?" Sven asked the short auburn-haired girl at the bar. Before she could answer, he had sat down at the stool next to hers, and signaled to the bartender, rasing a finger. No words were spoken, but his meaning must have been clear, for it was within a minute, that a blood-re drink was brought to him. He took a sip, closing his eyes as the sweet drink tickled his tongue, the same taste he had come to enjoy for many years now.

The young lady he had propositioned at first, had not yet spoken. Perhaps she had found him rude, not waiting for her response before he sat down. Perhaps she was shy. Through the edge of his drink, he eyed her body. Slender and short, with curls of hair the framed her face. Her curves accented by the choice of clothes, the red-corset especially. Could she be turned? He began to wonder. it ahd been a while, to be certain. And he would need some time to decide, but she was the first woman in a while to spark his interest.

"I haven't seen you around her before," he spoke to her, his voice soft, a hint of his eastern-european accent lingering in his words. "What brings you to this establishment tonight?"
 
"Good evening miss, is this seat taken?" he had sat down at the stool next to hers, and signaled to the bartender, rasing a finger. No words were spoken, but his meaning must have been clear, for it was within a minute, that a blood-re drink was brought to him.

Julia already knew it was someone well known here, very dominant and socially at ease, she blushed and stay silent, doing a profile of him inside her head. Hand-some, perfectionniste and galant. He was staring at her with mysterious interest.

She waited what would happen next...Amy wasnt afraid, just curious.


"I haven't seen you around her before," he spoke to her, his voice soft, a hint of his eastern-european accent lingering in his words. "What brings you to this establishment tonight?"

She calmly, and softly spoke to him, considered every words she choose.

I never went before thats true. A dream brought me here...i cant explain it truly.

Julia sips her wine to give her time and courage to answer more. She could be clear with him, he was giving her the impression of a guardian, not here to hurt her in any way.

Its like if i was enjoying a new part of life. But only night makes me happy so i decided to come here...

Amy realised a blond woman was staring at him with lusty eyes and maked some steps toward us both.

I shouldnt be here...

I stand and put my glass on the table.

I think theres someone else that want your attention and i would be very selfish to keep you at my side... i think i better return to my books and studies...
 
"please don't leave, miss" Sven said, his hand caught her wrist. His fingers grazed over her smooth skin, as he prevented her from leaving. He heard her breath catch, as his and touched hers. He smiled to himself at the familliar sound. After hundreds of years, he had come to realize that his touch stirred something inside others. Something they didn't completely understand, but still made them pause.

He raised his other hand, and signaled to the girl with his fingers. In an instant she seemed to get the message, and turned away, her hair flipping over her back.

He turned his eyes back again. "Please, have a drink with me. Stay for a while. You won't regret it." as he spoke, his fingers gently rubbed her wrists, gliding softly over her skin.
 
"please don't leave, miss" Sven said, his hand caught her wrist.

Julia was outbreathing as he touched her wrist and she gasps, feeling her heart racing for more...more of his voice near her ear...more his breath on her skin...No men did this effect on her...was he a magician ?

He maked a sign to the blond girl and she immediately left...without saying a word...Who was he ? Would she resist her attraction to this man ?



"Please, have a drink with me. Stay for a while. You won't regret it."

His fingers gliding over her skin, Julia couldnt but sit next to him again and take a sip of her wine she left on the table...

Who are you Sir ? I know something went strange, your sign, no words exchange, and everybody seems to understand you... I'm sure im not the type of women you usually have around you !

I'm only a museum guardian that study at university.


Julia had the desire of being in his arms, she imagined her dancing with him. she didnt even know his name...

What do you want from me Sir ? *her voice was shivering of desire and fear*
 
What do you want from me?

He could sense the tingling in her voice, the interest, mixed with a bit of fear. But she chose to stay, her intrigue overtaking any trepidation she may have been feeling. He watched as she sipped her wine, her face flushing a litle bit.

"I don't want anything more than a drink," he said, continuing to run his fingers over her hands. "is that so horrible?"

He moved closer to her, forcing her to make eye contact, as he stared straight ino her, his dark eyes bearing into her very being. "My name is Sven," he said, holding out his hand in a handshake. "May I ask yours?"
 
"I don't want anything more than a drink," "is that so horrible?"

He said to her ears...his voice more than arousing was entrancing Julia.

No, of course not...its your choice to not telling me why you want me to drink with you...I would have more trust in you this way, what do you think ?

He tried to make eye contact with her, she resist and stare down her eyes, too shy to make him search in her soul...her eyes, the door of her soul...

He had the time to see, what she enjoyed and her studies, seeing her working all the time and her heart aching for more, desire, passion and love of course.

Sven felt she had dark secrets and fetishes inside her, he would need more time and search inside her mind to know them...she would resist but not long time, he could feel it. Her hunger for the mind, maked her a good student and child also...


He moved closer, "My name is Sven," "May I ask yours?"

I'm Julia, nice to meet you Mr Sven *shaking her hand more calmly, this had made her relax. She was not used to be touched but enjoyed the time it lasts, not moving it back...She did want to feel his, a brief moment, what a luck to a woman to be his...*
 
Julia, he thought. A fiting name for her. His eyes took in her uncomfortable state. The aura of uncertainty. He nearly had her trapped he knew. He just needed to push a little bit more, and she would be his.

"Julia," he said. "thats a lovely name, for such a lovely lady." he watched as a slight blush appeared at the edge of her cheeks. He decided to move things along.

"Tell you what Julia." he said in a lower voice, leaning close to her so she could hear. "I have a VIP booth in the back, and would love for you to join me. How do you feel about that?"
 
"I have a VIP booth in the back, and would love for you to join me. How do you feel about that?"

Til that words Sven was gentleman with Julia, but now on everything changes...
She felt the danger and wanted to flee...she usually was a strong will woman and now she was listenning a man like a slave would with her Master...

She had to resist...the words...VIP booth...resonnate in her head...she knew it...every man was a traitor and He would enslave her and courtizise her for his pleasure...She was weak now, she shook her head...


No im sorry...im not this kind of woman Sir...

Julia tried to stand and walk away, her heart broken like if she had left the love of her life...this was not possible...

She stops near the door frame, unable to walk anymore...its like if any will had left her body and soul...She turned to Sven...


What did you do to me ? *her voice was louder and fierce like an amazone*
 
Sven laughed to himself. It was working alread. His subtle spell of persuasion and seduction had taken over her already, and was working its way into her sub-concious.

"Do to you? I didn't drug your drink if thats what you mean." he smiled, standing up, and held out his hand to her.

"Perhaps, it is possible, that you are truly interested in having that drink? Julia, let yourself go, you seem so tense. " he met her gaze, hand still extended. "Come let us go to my private room."
 
I mean that...its like you spell me, entrance me...

Julia seem panicked at this touch of his hand on her, but she didnt move it off...why so ?


Maybe i should go with you only to have answers Mr Sven...Dont play with me, be a real gentleman !

Her tone was begging him. Julia was now following this stranger, in a private room where she knows, she will have no power over what will happen inside. He was attracted to him naturally but her lack of confidence in herself would maked her flee instead of staying...but now she couldnt flee, her body was betrayhing her...was it for good ?

Her hormones were turning her on just by his fingers over her hand so what would it be if he use his whole body over her ? Of course she would enjoyed, but she was afraid to be more emotionnally imply than she wanted to be. She wouldnt want to share him with another woman...She imagined him, asking, ordering to please him physically and her completely submissive and enjoying it...

what a shame ! Her a slave ? She had to resist...Was it too late ?
 
"this way, Julia" he said, a smile growing over his face. She was as good as his. No women were able to resist him beyond this point. He led her by the hand down the length of the bar, and down the stairs through a door marked only by a strange symbol. He knew it as a rune, symbolizing lust and power. He doubted that she would recognize its significance.

Pushing the door open, revealing a lavish room with tables, chairs, and a very extravagant couch, he held it open for her. "After you..."

As se walked inside, he followed behind, and placed his hands on her shoulders, feeling her skin quiver with his touch. He leaned in, his mouth almost over her ears as he whispered. "I'm very glad you came, Julia." he then placed a very soft kiss right below her ear, and slowly began kissing his way down the nape of her neck, as his hands slid down her body to her hips.
 
"this way, Julia" and down the stairs through a door marked only by a strange symbol...

Julia knew it was too late...she was trapped but was it so desperate ?...any woman would dream to be trapped by Sven, a handsome man with manners, bright and so arousing...

Julia steps and resist him to look at the symbol, searching where she saw them...

He grabbed her hand and make her enter the room. She observed all around, wonder what he have in mind for her...staring in his eyes...It was too easy for him. she was ashamed to not being more resistant.


As se walked inside, he followed behind, and placed his hands on her shoulders, feeling her skin quiver with his touch. He leaned in, his mouth almost over her ears as he whispered. "I'm very glad you came, Julia."

His words were resonnating in her head...

She moanned when he caressed her body all along and kiss her neck...She was lost forever...She tougth she was also...not able to say a word.

I turn to face him and walk back a few steps...
 
i chuckle at her response, knowing full well that she isn't going anywhere else tonight. Her skin trembles as i run my fingers over them, goosebumps arsing with every touch. Her soft moans show me that everything is running smoothly. She soon pulls away and walks a few steps backwards.

"But where are you going," i say, keeping my eyes on her, showing her that I am still in control. "was this not what you wanted?"
 
"But where are you going," i say, keeping my eyes on her, showing her that I am still in control. "was this not what you wanted?"

His words resonnate in her head.

I know i dont go nowhere now... and Yes Sir I did wanted, but its so fast...and...i dont want to be a number on a liste Sir.

I just need to be rassure Sven.

I close my eyes remembering your fingers on my skin and shivers in pleasure, moaning faintly, my hand caressing my arm like if it was you. I smelled you on my skin...and wanted more...I stared at you, all shy and vulnerable for the first time.
 
OOC: sorry for being so late. Real Life got hectic lately. I will try and post really really soon. Just wanted to let you know that I'm still alive and out there :)
 
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its ok take your time, thats sweet of you to write me this post.

Arnemetia :rose:
 
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if you dont like it i will post another one...sorry if it was a bad post...

Arnemetia
 
no no not at all. Sorrry I've been so slow at this. I'lll try and get another post up real soon.
 
"Reassurance" Sven asked, a twinkle in his eye. So this one had not so easily sccumbed after all. This proved more intersting, more of a challenge, . He quickly closed the distance between them, as he held her by the chin, and tilted her head so that she looked into his eyes.

"Julia," he said, his voice filled with conviction. "Do you think that you're just a number to me? Just a name, a conquest." he leaned in a bit closer, his eyes never leaving hers. "Don't let your mind fill you with doubt and hesitation, you need to be free, and be yourself."

He now leaned in, so that his lips were a mere inch away from hers, as he whispered. "And Julia, milady. Tell me, what is it that you want, tonight.?"


OOC: sorry its taken so long to get back to this. life got really crazy for a while.
 
he held her by the chin, and tilted her head so that she looked into his eyes. "Do you think that you're just a number to me? Just a name, a conquest."

He was so entrancing her. Why was she so reasonnable? So afraid of men...surely him more than any...

Yes Sven, im sure you did have many women, attractive and hot... *She didnt know what to say to argue...why did she wanted to argue ? because he was right, she wanted to be free and herself *

Julia gasp seeing him as a hunter...but an irresistable hunter and her...she wanted to be the prey but always restrain to admit it to herself. Even his finger on her chin was arousing. His breathing...she didnt felt his breathing on her skin...thats strange...im surely dreaming she tought to herself...

She seems hesistating to Sven and didnt looked in his hypnotizing eyes.

"Don't let your mind fill you with doubt and hesitation,

His voice was filling her head with intensity. She stared down, looking at his presence. As he was coming closer, to an inch of her trembling lips, he added to her doubt...

Tell me, what is it that you want, tonight.?"

I...I...have no words to tell what i want...i felt strange tonight, like if destiny was playing with me...I want to never doubt again and feel...

She tought: like any woman, desirable, attractive and free to do what i want, whenever i want in my life and with a man...not just in stories..live my fantasies...She felt her heart openning to this man, without saying a word. She stare in his eyes suddenly...

I...I...

Thats enough, she tought now...she always was stronger than now... why was she hesitating now. Only because a man desired her ? She had now the strenght she needed to say what she did want...Her tone was more an order than a beg.

I want to be the only one for you...yours totally and you mine. That i know you cannot give me...so goodnight Sven...

She release her hands from him, ready to loose him, if he deserved her, than he would do anything to keep her by his side.
 
OOC: sorry about the delay again. I just moved, and its taken me a while to get the internet up and runing.

IC:

Sven, felt a sudden flash of rage at her seemingly dismissie nature. He wasn't used to this, women did not refuse him. No, it wasn't possible. No one could. But somehow, she stil found the ability to turn him down.

He reached out and grabbed her by the hand, pulling her close to him. "Where do you think, you're going, milady," he said, with a voice that now began to lose some of its earlier softness. He gave her arms another tug, pulling her into his arms, and before she could open her mouth in protest, he kissed her deeply, his warm lips caressing hers. For a moment, he felt her hands tense, but soon relaxed, as his seductive kiss began to take hold.

He moved his lips to her neck, softly, leaving a hot and wet trail as he traced her nape.

"Tonight, there is no one but you, you are mine, and I am yours," he murmuered against her skin.
 
"Tonight, there is no one but you, you are mine, and I am yours," he murmuered against her skin.

Julia almost fall unconscious by the power of the overwhelmed pleasure that came to her...she soak her little panties with that kiss and his whole body trapped in his arms.

She closed her eyes in delight and wasnt able to resist...that was finish...as he said,...she was his now...


Yes *she mumbled weakly in his ears as he was trailling her neck and down where her nipples were fully erect and pointed at him*

Awwahhh mmm she moans and shiver the more he was eager, possessive and dominant toward her.

I'm yours now Sven...
 
"thats what I like to hear," he said, contining to kiss her neck. He went slowly and sensually, his hot tongue and lips leaving a trail as he traced her nape. His hands slid down her sides, tracing the curvaceous body. He pictured in his mind what she looked like under this clothes, and for a moment, he had the urge to take them off right then and there. But he resisted, that would come soon enough.

He kissed her again, this time, fuller and deeper. He let his tongue trace her lips, as if asking for permission to enter. The kiss intensified, as he spun her around, and pulled her to the side of the room onto a couch. He let his hands slide up to her breasts, feeling them through the fabric. Her nippled had hardened. He rubbed them through the cloth for a moment, hearing her moan into his kisss. He then let his hands slide down, and felt her pussy through the cloth of her clothes. It was damp, and warm down there; she was obviously ver excited.
 
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