Immortal

Eman

Perched on the rooftop, Eman watched the scene unfold. He listened to the conversation with a twisted smile on his face. Surely this hunter is baiting a trap. Perhaps a Trojan Horse tactic.

His eyes narrowed to slits. She was young and already about to make offspring. Maybe the hunter is sincere.

Eman left his perch to stalk the city. He didn't have a place to call home, and finding a good hiding spot was getting harder and harder. He stopped after a few blocks. Well, it should be interesting. The twisted smile returned. Curiousity killed the cat. Good thing I'm not a cat.
 
"illegal and wrong are two seperate things, my dear" he looked her up and down "but killing such a fair creature, a true sin indeed" he leapt to his feet, "nevertheless i must insist on wondering why you are here"

He kept the knife poised in his hand, awaiting her response, why was she here? did you have an agenda at all? did she know his?

His expression turned calm as he waited...
 
Eva

I blinked once, twice. Stunned.

He wasn't going to kill me, he was laying his life in my hands, knowing what I was, what I could do.

I stood frozen unable to comprehend what had just happened and then I sprung.

Catching his head between my hands I drew his face to me and presssed my lips to his. At first desperately but then at his touch, the first proper touch in days, I calmed.

My lips teased his, my tongue sneaked out of my mouth probing for entrance to his own. My hand sought purchase and grabbed onto his shoulder. My nails dug in as the kiss intensified and I knew then what I would eventually do with him.
 
As she kissed him, Terran couldn't help but warm to her embrace. She teased him just so, as if knowing each little thing that made him melt in her arms. He groaned, feeling nails digging to his shoulder, kissing her back fiercely.
There was a deadly urge to this, and inside he knew it. He knew she wanted to feed, to feel his blood. He could die, or worse... something worse always lingered, but she had enthralled him, and he didn't care. The consequences be damned, for a few moments in his life, he felt wanted, needed.
His arms wrapped around her, pulling her close. He kissed back, lips suckling, tongue reaching out to meet hers, desperate for each touch she gave him, wanting even more.
His hands moved down her features, the simple swell of her breasts, long curves of her hips, he stopped at the small of her back, hands scooping up her ass, and holding her close to him, almost unable to keep apart.
 
Seths' movemts were so slow and enticing as he let his hand roam over her body, not even a shiver came from Elana, for his touch brought much comfort, easing her muscles with each passing stroke.

Only to guide Elana to stand with a single touch to her face, a touch so warm, nothing but the utmost care came from this, from him. Seth spoke, at first it seemed he was unsure of how to say what he wanted. Her first thought was that he wouldn't want to see her again, instead.... He wanted this to continue, to become something more....

She smiled within the kiss he placed upon her, holding her close as if he just gained a whole new world and refused to let it go. Elana embraced him in the same fashion. She didn't think she would be able to let him go, even if it would have been what he wished for. Relunctantly broke the kiss to speak to him, having to take a deep breath, for the kiss was burning deeply on her lips as she spoke softly.

"I wish for the same thing...."

Looked deeply into his eyes, there seemed to be a hint of sadness hidden deep in hers. Hidden so deep that only he would have been able to see it.

"Although, you live among an imortal life. One that has no end. I may have a long life ahead of me. Yet, it is nothing compared to yours. I live among the mortals, a live that has an ending."

Her gaze lowered with her head softly, she knew what was possible, how things could be different. Just, she couldn't ask him, even if she could. Elana was uncertain if she would be ready for such a thing.

"I do wish to stay by your side, but I have little offer and someday you will grow weary of me."

Elana kept her head lowered, even with how wonderous he had made her feel. At this moment, knowing that her words were true, she couldn't look into his eyes. Bit lightly on her lower lip, somewhat regretting what she just spoke, yet, the words needed to be said.

"Until that time comes.... My answer is yes..."
 
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Seth

He sighed softly as he looked down to her..

“It doesn’t have to end you know” his words always as soft as his thumb caressed her chin, his fingers cupping her then lifting her gaze to him.

“This moment was what I have wanted for ages, I hope you can see that, I would never get weary of one that has such untapped potential, such beauty…” His lips still tingled with the burning of the recent kiss, his mouth parched, his lips barely moist…

“I don’t want this to end, not now, not ever…” his words soft still as he continued to lock gazes with her…

His hand soon fell as he looked down to his clothing, his hand out towards it; he commands the wear to his hand, pulling a fine ornate blade from it…

“I have not done this to anyone before, for afraid they would kill me in the end…but I want you as my mate…” tilting his head slightly, his digits twirled in her locks, pulling to suggest her head tilt, his fangs glimmered in the soft glow of the light on the end table…

Puncturing her soft flesh, the euphoric spasms of pleasure being forced thru her body as the fangs dug deeper then pervious…

She could feel as he took her essence, all thru the beating vein and into his mouth, so sweet her blood still he had to shiver as he fed, with speed the blood seeped from her into him, so much so trails of crimson decorated her neck as he spilled it from the ends of his lips, his hand gripped tight upon her hair as his fangs were forced deeper before pulling slightly to release a torrent of her blood within his heated lips, a moan pressed from his lips as his eyes shut tightly…

Feeling her body get weak within his arms, his hand moved to compensate, holding her against his chest before falling with her back on the cot, still drinking deeply of her, spreading the burning fury of sexual pleasure thru her body, soon wreaking her body in fits of orgasmic spasms, a side effect of his feeding…

Pulling his lips from her, her neck now plastered with blood, a deep, deep purple passion marker shaded the area around the puncture…

Pulling up, he could see how her blurred vision tried to focus on him as she squinted…

“Its ok…” he spoke, comforting her with the near palpable waves of grace that left his lips with only two simple words…

Taking the blade now, his pressed it to his neck, leaving a fine line of crimson to seep upon his milky flesh…

“Now its your turn my dear, feed” low words as he leaned against her, beckoning her to drink from him his neck offered to her, the distinct bulge of the vein ached to have her lisp upon it…

Leaning closer to her, letting her lips explore and find the trail of crimson…

“please…feed” his words a whisper…
 
It was so sudden, everything seemed to move in slow motion, still it was so sudden. One moment he was speaking her, telling her that he wanted her forever, Elana, as his mate for as long as he walked on this earth.

Next moment his hand in her hair pulling lightly to the side, somehow she seemed to stunned to move. Not like she wanted to fight back, or even stop him, just simply allowed him. His fangs peirced so deeply into her delicate throat, more than the last. This time it made her scream at first, embracing him hard as she clawed at his back. Soon, so soon afterwards her clawing was from the orgasms, the massive waves of orgasms that made her cries continuous...

Moments later, her body was so weak that couldn't embrace him anylonger. Her cries were mere whispers of his name as if asking him what was happening. The blanket of darkness washed over her, overwhelming her more so than the last. Her gems were bright again as they struggled hard to keep what life she had left. Elanas' breath and heart beat was weak from the massive waves her body endured, still each breath was his name at her lips...

Fresh tears coursed down her cheeks both from numbing pain within her entire body, and from being unable to see him.

"I...... I can't...."

Elana tried hard to gain some focus back, just enough to see him before she completly passed out to rest. Heard his two words that seemed to make everything better, she could barely feel him, even as he held her, she couldn't feel his touch. His voice calmed her down, allowing her to know that he was still there by her side.

Elana closed her eyes, forcing herself to stay awake, forcing herself harder than before to stay with him. A taste, his neck at her lips. The taste of blood made her lick her dry lips, softness of her tongue slipping out slightly to feel his skin, cut skin at her lips. Again, she licked, this time directly at the cut, taking in the warm blood....

Followed by soft lips that slowly, at first began suck at the wound. Weak suckle that gradually began to encrease as he blood ran deep into her mouth, pouring into her soul. Her body was still weak and somehow she managed to embrace him, holding him tight and close while the new blood started to take her mortal life.
 
He could tell she would become of likeness to him as the slight tingling of pleasure course thru his veins as she took blood from him, the wound opened more so and his blood was already working the vampiric magic upon her, one of seduction, the soft sensual build up of sweet lust tricked under his skin send his penis to erect almost immediately, a low moan she coaxed out of him as her lips clasped harder upon her neck…

Already he could feel the growth of fangs against his neck, such was the quick influence of his potent blood, his blood was sweeter then honey, the taste of miracles, as he took most of her blood so she would have to do the same, his hand slid to the back of her head, keeping her lips pressed against the vein of his neck, forcing her to drink more and more, wanting her to become an equal and nothing less…

He shivered more so, getting more comfortable as the mass of his great penis demanded more room, he again shifted, letting his penis taste air as he moved his hips from under her, already he could feel as now the burning sensation of heated lust burned in his loins…

His pants grew more so, dry lips, dry mouth; he knew she was to become more of a seducer then himself for she already had the power to touch a person’s sexuality…

His jaw began to shake just slightly as he tried to press thru and endure the touch of her sexual aura…

A hand still pressed to the back of her head, having thoughts of pulling her away, knowing that should mostly be more powerful then he even, but no, he was solid on the decision to make her an equal…
 
Elana started to feel the changes within her. Tip of her tongue began to feel the sharpness of her own fangs, this caused her smile as she fed.... Sweetness of his blood made her want more, she was like a child wanting candy. Allowing her fangs to scrape at the wound to produce more of the essence of his sweet taste.

Pain in her body was vanishing quickly, feeling her mortal life slip away from her. Gems in her braclet bagan to fade, dulling pulse for the remaining of her mortal life. They too, were adjusting to her new life.

Feeling him move underneath her, getting into better positions as his hips moved. Elana could feel the hardness between them, assuming she was doing what Seth had done to her. Only made her feed more, not knowing how much she had taken, or how much more she should take. Just before she was about to pull back, his hand gripped her tighter. Keeping her at his throat, this told her he would stop her when it was time.

It felt awesome to feel him writh beneath her in such away, to make him feel as he did her. Elana enjoyed this, hearing his moans, the feel of his hand gripping her hair with pleasure. Reaching a hand down his chest, almost instinctivly, trailed down to the hardness she knew was aching. Rubbing her hand along pants length that captured the beast....

She had new found energy that craved for more, every ounce of pain was gone. The wounds at her neck were healed as if nothing happened. Raven black hair seemed to have gotten white streaks through out, growing a few more inches towards the mounds of her supple ass. Vision became clearer than it ever has before.

Slowing down her feeding of the red honey, not wanting to drain her love completly. Still, he held her and she fed until that moment...
 
His grip loosened as he pulled her back slightly, she took the fill he took now she was an equal to him, smiling up to her as his hand fell from, her locks, new found beauty within her eyes, a wondrous occasion, her virginity taken and being turned…

He was tired and weak, his whole body sore from her feeding, such was a small price to pay for her forever by his side, the searing pain prevented him from moving to much, agony wracked his body as he lay there, his eyes slitting slightly as he fell towards unconsciousness…

His hand did raise thou, a finger, sliding against her newly formed fangs…

“How does it feel?” his voice broken and his pain obvious, yet the joy in his eyes telling all…

“Does…does it feel good?” his voice stutter slightly as the pain withered across his body…

However the pain was short lived, it only hurt for a moment, then the aura of her own seduction took place, letting him grow harder in her hand, his lips parted to let out a soft sigh of pleasure…

She was now in control of him, in this weak state he could never pull off what he had done recently…

His wound was slow to heal, still seeping of his life giving essence, a shiver passing his body as the bleeding clotted, but only that, a scab soon forming his strength not as much, he had to rest, the deep purple bruise of her suckling lingered as he lay there waiting to see if she would betray him in her new formed powerful form or stay with him, to love as she and him spoke of…
 
Elana watched his weakness grow when he pulled her back, even in this state he was still remarkable. She didn't speak, she couldn't speak at that moment, the feeling was to incredible to put into words, and the slight shock of how much she drained from him stunned her.

They both needed rest and Seth needed to feed, or regain some strangth back. She wasn't sure how late, or early it was, just a feeling of the sun within hours. It was strange to know where the sun is just by a feeling, least how long they would have to it reached them.

Removed her hand from between his thighs, reguardless of how excited he was, if she were to continue it would only drain him more. Instead, pulled her hand away to rest it on his chest while she layed beside him. Curling up against him within his arms, she had been through so much in such a little time, even with her new life seeping in her, still, Elana needed just as much rest.

"It is nothing compared to what my dreams brought, It is far better to really feel it.. Everything seems to have a life of it's own, something missed by mortals...... And also..

"I'm sharing it with you.... m'love..Nothing can compare to that."

Elana rested her head on his shoulder, her hand unconciously caressing his chest lightly as she closed her eyes. She couldn't kill him, at that moment she relized how much she loved him. Even if she could kill him in his moment of weakness, she didn't know how to survive like this. She only knows about what she has read, and in movies....... This was no story nor movie, she didn't want to learn on her own this life.. He brought her into it, she was now his..
 
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Leaning against her, he found the love he had so sought, the desire in her eyes telling him all that he needed, he smiled softly as a hand clasped the one upon his chest, his thumb rubbing with her, never in all of his immortal existence had he felt like the what he did now, his hand falling to the side, summoning the large coat to them and blanketing their nearly naked bodies…

“It is a remarkable feeling, to not feel the fear of mortals, not feel their pain…” he smiled softly and leaned more so into her, kissing her deeply as his arm slipped around her, pulling her near, his hand still upon hers as it rubbed his chest…

Then hearing her words, calling him her love…

Breaking the kiss for a moment just to look at her, his palm cupping her cheeks ever so softly…

“My Darling, you don’t know how so very close to the truth” he whispered as his thumb cleared a soft path against her cheek, she is so beautiful, so very beautiful, his thoughts loud enough so she could hear them…

“We must rest now my darling, but I assure you, I will take the utmost of care for you my dear…” he leaned forward and delicately caressed a kiss upon her forehead…
 
Myra

"nevertheless i must insist on wondering why you are here" his voice was enchanting as her spoke but I stood warily against the brick building behind me.

Why was I here? Why was he here. Where the hell had he come from? The thoughts ran wildly through my head.

"I'm here to feed, same as you."I looked him dead in the eye. "The blood seems more innocent and less missed in the area. Do you not agree?" Slowly I pused my way forward from where I stood against the wall, ever so slowly moving towards him. His eyes intrigued me as I studied him. "Where are you from, I have never met another of my kind before" My face slowly changed back to a human one
 
Kiss he placed up on her lips brought out new feelings, it excited her to feel two sets of fangs within the kiss. His and now hers, sharpness along her tongue made her shiver, knowing they were hers, know this made her a killer now. Feeling the way the blood tasted from their kiss, his blood mixed with hers gave her a need she has never felt before....

Felt and heard of his fear for betrayal. Wondering how could anyone betray him in such a way.

"And I will never betray you m'love... I have never felt this wonderful in all my life... It is something you have given me, how can I betray such an incredible feeling... Betray the one, m'love, who had given this to me.."

Elana noticed that even her voice has changed some, seemed more sweeter, seductive almost. She smiled at how she felt, her own voice that she never really thought much about before. Most of all how he felt in her arms.

"Aye, we do need rest, though I do not think this is the safest of places to be resting."

Already her senses were picking up on where it would and wouldn't be safe, people ligered here, from the looks of the small room, possibly a cafe of some sorts. This room for whoever stayed beyond hours and to tired to travel home. Elana did not fret over staying here as long as he needed to, she just knew they can not linger in this place much longer.

She spoke no more of it, for he had to know how much time they really had, how much time he would need. He was her protector, her life now. Had to trust him, wanted to trust him, not because she had to. Because she loved him...

Elana fell silent while watching his hand in hers, studying her braclet and how the gems seemed to be far more clearer than before. They had a new glow to them, fire emerald that contains the life of her heart now contained when she would need to feed. Lifting her hand to the crystal at her neck, even that was far clearer than she had ever seen it, the dragon shape that was in the center was now gone. All she could do was smile as she looked back up catching his gaze.

"Seth.... M'love.."

It was more of a thought than anything, she just loved how that sounded.
 
Nodding his instinct in the same, they could not stay; sliding from the cot, he dressed quickly

“Come, we shall find an in for the day…” taking her hand then helping her dress, his hand then lifted and summoned a cloak to him…

Pulling it over his eyes, he turned to her…

“Are you ready?” he smiled as he started for the door, the thoughts that ran thru his mind, this was the right thing to do, would she some day grow bored of him and slay him as he rested, he sighed softly as he looked back to her, his sapphire riddled irises seemed to glow softly as he kept watch over her, a newly formed vampire, same as him, but seemingly more powerful, he remembers when he grew stronger then the patriarch that kept him, would she become strong then him…

Many questions ran his thoughts, to quite for her as of now, he didn’t know, with the astonishing rate of her new abilities so far, where it would take a new born weeks, perhaps months for them to manifest, hers were in a matter of minutes…

He was in awe of her abilities; perhaps it was the crystals and diamonds she wore, perhaps it was her natural in latent abilities, he didn’t know…

“Come Elana, we must go…” his words still soft and sweet… his smile always yielding…
 
"i am from no where and everywhere, i <i>lived</i> in Holland and Austria, then moved to California, i claim everywhere as my own. As for meeting others, i have before. Most now are weak and thin blooded, fighting constantly, waisting what little power they have."

"what about you? how strong are you?", he raised his hand slightly forward, as if maybe to grasp her.
 
Elana could feel the passing seconds, each movement had a whole new sensation to it. Something she had never caught before as a mortal. The air was much more scented, mostly the scent of human emotions, how they feared, happy moments. All of it, she could feel it all.

The ground seemed to come to life beneath her feet as she stood up to get dressed. Unble to use her powers as he did, when it came to commanding the clothes to her. But, he did that for her as she got dressed.

"Where will we go, you have burned down your home, and we can't stay in the inns forever.."

Words seemed to flow smooth as a stream, it still amazed her of how she sounded to herself. Slipping on her cloak and followed him outside. Outside in the open she could hear it all, wind was speaking to her that carried many voices. They were not of this world though, it was as if the earth itself was speaking to her.

"I've felt the powers of the nature before, but never like this.... There is so much that I couldn't see or feel before."

Her face was lit up with splendor and so much joy. She refrained from acting to much like a child, just part of her couldn't help. It was so new and she wanted to explore more, learn how to use her senses just right. For now they were so overwhelming.
 
Eva

"Mmmm" his strong hands lifted me closer and I felt the hard length of his erection pushing into me. I cursed the clothing that seperated us. My nipples beaded and pressed painfully up against his chest.

My hands slid between us and fumbled with the top button of his shirt. After a few seconds I simply gave up and tore the button from its thread.

My hand caressed the area of chest I had exposed. Before I could stop myself, my nail scraped a line across his flesh. Soon an enticing line of red emerged.

My mouth watered as I gazed as the blood beaded into small drops and started to glide down his chest. Moving slowly I traced the drops path with my tongue until my mouth gently pressed to the wound.

At the taste of his blood, my senses snapped alive and my cunt flooded with juice.
 
Her lips were like fire across his chest. He moaned, weak with pleasure as she bent down, licking up the wound she had cause. Hands were tangled in her hair, not ever wanting her to stop.
"Oh, God... yes," Terran felt her take the few drops from him, pursed against his cut. She had touched something deep, which he had never felt before. He wanted to kiss her then, but wouldn't dare take her away from the pleasure he felt now.
"Take me," His words were breathless, almost a whisper, but his intent as clear as he had ever done. She could kill him, yes, but he accepted that. If the pleasure was anything like what she gave him now, he would gladly accept it.
She teased him more, her tongue coming out, flaming the open wound.
"Eve.... Oh God..."
 
Myra

"Strength...it is all relevent in how you define strenght." Quickly I darted away not going to let his hand grasp at me once again. In a flash of an eye I was found behind him staring at his back. I chould not allow myself to leave. I had to find out more. I had to try to fing a link to the one who had made me so many years ago. I had a longing to belong and understand.
 
Eva

The rush that resulted from feeding upon Terran's blood was overwhelming. I felt my skin heat as the borrowed blood flowed through my veins.

I wanted more but I knew that the time was't right. I could wait...god I hoped I could.

Hearing him breath radically excited me, to know I had such power over him. It was like an aprodisiac all in itself.

Grasping one of his hands in mine I led it to the curve of my breast and pressed. "Touch me." I begged "Make me feel..."
 
"Strength is skill of survival, i've survived nearly a century of life and death, and though there are those more powerful, i have survived." He looked at her again. "Can you survive, can you run forever? or will you eventually trip and fall into a trap you can't escape? Are you tired of running yet?"

He turned away from her but stayed where he was.
 
Terran felt himself grow weak, lose something he once had. He tried to pull it back, scared now, but it left freely, taking another master. His head began to swirl, and he was left with this wonderful woman begging for his touch.
He smiled, nuzzling down the side of her cheek, until he found a nice spot on her neck.
His hands, led by her, found her breasts. He kneaded them, softly at first, through her clothing, and then harder and harder as she begged for more.
After a moment, he could stand the clothing no longer, and reached down to take it off of her.
Her breasts hung free, as his hands roamed over them. The supple creamy skin was alive and desirable under his touch. His fingers found her nipples, and he rolled them between his finger and thumb.
"Oh... Eve... yes," He muttered, his lips on the bottom of her ear lobe.
 
Watching her indulge in the delights of being undead seemed to comfort him slightly; most would dread this auspicious occasion, the thought of being dead scaring people to no bound, but her, she enjoyed it, lavished in the spoiled riches being a vampire could bring, it brought a smile to his cheeks…

“We are not going to stay at an inn” he looked back towards the street, taking her hand…

“We will go someplace no one knows of but me and where I use to live” he smiles as he leads her down the road, minutes turned into hours…

And hours turned into days but strangely she didn’t tire easily, he smiled at this soon coming to a lake, a vast lake, a tree, blooming of white and pink floors shadowing part of it…

“Welcome Elana to my sanctuary…” he smiled as he stepped upon the glass surface of the water, not even a disturbance, not a ripple shed from his feet, turning to her, his face softly forming a smile, his hand reaching out to her…

“Don’t be afraid, come, we vampires are hardly afraid of water, such are the myths and gullibility of humans…” he chuckles as he turns totally to her…
 
Myra

"I am not the type to run. I never will be. And what is it to you if I do run or not. I don't even know you. Why should I stay here when you were the one who attacked me at first?"

She wondered about this immortal and why he was here. Why he even stayed around her bothering with her. Quickly she turned to leave. "Sorry sir, my thirst is growing again and it will be dawn soon. I can hear it breaking in the east. You may join if you would like."
 
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