Things that go bump in the night

Lamia

Her laughter starts my own. Like kids in their own little world we laugh rolling on the floor.

I laugh so hard, something I haven't done since my Alexander passed, my sides feel as if they would bust.
 
OOC Peeking in quick.... before the late crowd arrives. I swear at times i live in Grnad Central Station.



Clinging to her as we laugh. Our high emotion coming out in the sound of happiness. Then tears. They slip down her face and I hold her. The hurt and anger, frustration and loneliness. The years alone all coming free. I hold her, pet her. murmur sweet nothing words in her ear. All the while sensing this is good too.
 
Caleb

The lust coming from the house envelopes me. I am surrounded in a sea of passion, i can taste the women on my tongue, feel their wetness, smell the scent of theit ectacy. My cock swells harder than it has ever been before, begging for release. I have never felt anything like this, the raw passion & love. I lower my shields a fraction & let the emotions move through me, feeling every caress & nibble. Its a unique perspective, this kind of vouyerism. i can't take it any longer & freemyself before I cum in a eruption of my own passion, wave after wave crashing over me until I am spent, laying back gasping in the warm spring rain.
 
We calm down, till i feel the wave from his mind. Again I laugh, now she wonders why.

"He just lost control, we were, too much for him."

Holding her close, wiping away her tears. Licking them off her cheeks, an excuse for touching her.
 
Lamia

"Could you imagine if he were actually in here what he would be feeling?" I say watching her lick my chest, kissing her head.
 
"He would have died, wouldn't he? But, there is something about him. I normally cannot open this much to a stranger." But forget my words as our eyes meet.

"God, you are so beautiful. I could stay here forever..." Wincing as we shift. "But, one leg is falling asleep." Sending us both into laughter again.

"Not romantic is it?"
 
Lamia

Our laughter fills the house that has been silent all too long.

"No, that wasn't romantic, but you have a point." I get up and offer a hand to help her up as well. "What should we do now my dear? Day will be apon us shortly."
 
"We could go for a long walk..." Then remember. She had said it would hurt.

"I need rest, you have me all, tired." Taking her arm. "Do we, sleep in dirt? Like the movies."
 
Lamia

Laughing. "No, we don't sleep in coffins or dirt. We sleep in beds like we always have. Nothing changes there."

I walk her with me to the bed. "Here, lie with me." I lay her where her head is on my breast. Kissing her head goodnight. "Sleep my dear. We have a long night ahead of us in the morning."
 
At first I couldn't sleep, visions of scenes from the past 12 hours. 12 hours? Was that all it had been?
12 hours ago I had not know her. Lived in squalor, pain, and loneliness. 12 hours ago life had seemed bleak, and hopeless, and I had dwelled in the past.

12 hours ago, I had been human. Listening to her breath, it slowing as she slept. Then slipping from her bed, to the bathroom.
Closing the door and standing, watching myself in the three way mirror. my hands running over my body. Testing, checking. Unabkle to believe I was no longer a human, but.. a, a Vampire. The difference was more then the taut skin, the paleness I had always had, the body free of all hair, except the main on my head, and that seemed thicker, longer if possible. My eyes shined more, or was it the light? Or, happiness. I touched my nipple, and then the other, remembering her touch on them. Then my belly, my mound, all as if it were her.
But the changes were deeper, reaching back in time to my primitive being, and ringing it to life. Life. She had given me life.
 
My dreams that night are filled with her. Her body creeping out of a shell, showing that it is new, no longer lacking in any sort of beauty. Her arms wrapping me up in warmth.

Then I see him. My Alexander. "I have brought you to her, mi amore. She will fulfill where I have lost." His eyes as beautiful as before. He kisses me, my sex longing for him again, getting wet just by his touch.

"Don't leave me Alexander. We could all be together." I say to him, and my body moaning as I start to waken. Seeing his figure float away "NO! You mustn't leave me again. I still want you........'
 
"NO! You mustn't leave
me again. I still want you........'


Rushing back to her as she vcries out, feeling the loss in the room, and the touch on my shopulder. Himself had been hereGathering her in my arms and rocking her, even as she slowly woke. Knowing she was fighting it, wanting to stay in the place where he was.

But he was gone now, for once I felt the room empty. no hovering presence, he was truly gone. Leaving me to comfort her, love her, cherish her. Help her, by being here, to know that he was simply waiting for a time to be reborn.

"Darlign, darling." Cooing and cuddling, petting her hair, holding her tight against me. letting her know through the presence of my body, she was no longer alone.
 
Lamia

He leaves me as I slowly wake. "He left me....."I cry to her as she rocks. "Did he not love me? He says he brought you to me, so now he can go." I look up into her eyes. The lonliness and abandonment that were once there are gone as she looks down to me.

"You are here to take his place. You won't leave will you?"
 
"Never, he brought us together. For he knew you so well, knew you would die, and it is not time for that. it is time for us to live, wild and free again. Like he taught you. You are to teach me, and we are to go on. Yes." Pulling her tear streaked face to mine. "He is gone." Not telling her of rebirth. She could not deal with that yet, and I am not sure I understand. This is so sudden, so new.

"He loves you still, forever. His loving is eternal. But for now, he needs rest." Kissing her cheeks, her eyes. Licking the tears away. Her mouth calling to me.
 
Lamia

My lips move slowly to hers. I want to taste her again. Taste my own salty tears in her mouth, on her lips. I want that. I need that.
I hug her closer. Feeling our bodies together again, naked. It feels so natural, like she has always been there, though I had not known.

"Yes," I shake my head, "let him rest."
 
Curling into her arms, and holding her. My hands though unable to be still. Stroking her skin, reveling in her loveliness.

"You are the most beautiful creature on Earth, of Earth, beyond Earth." Bending my head and kissing her neck, nuzzling, tickling, licking.
 
Lamia

"You obviously havn't seen the mirror yet, love, if that is what you think."

She tickles me making me laugh, tears no longer in my eyes. "Is he still out there, feeling you?"
 
Stopping a moment, lifting my head. "Yes, can you not sense him? or, has this change, enhanced me?"

Then laugh, "He is taking a leak, pardon me. I mean..." Blushing, embarrassed I used such a word.
 
Lamia

Laughing at her embarrassment. "You mean to tell me you have never used such language?" She is so beautiful when she blushes. "Leak, draining the lizard. Letting the flood out. I used to know how to say it in many different ways but time does tend to steal your knowledge some."
 
I blush at her words.

"They were not allowed where I grew up. The daughter of a Deacon and a Minister doesn't leave much room for such things." Then laugh, "I let him know we peeked." Unable to stop the giggle, feeling 16 again.
 
She giggles like a school girl. "You are allowed to do anything now. They deserted you and you came to me so now we will be the wild children you always dreamed of."
 
"You are allowed to do anything now. They deserted
you and you came to me so now we will be the wild children you always dreamed of."


Mulling over her words. "I use to dream of freedom. The confidance you have. The feelign that whatever I wanted, I could have, if I worked at it enough. I believed that. But not for a long time now." Cuddling her closer.

"Now, I am starting to believe again."
 
Caleb

Several times during the night the young woman has touched my mind. It was getting a little tiresome. I decided to stop fooling around & show her manners

I relaxed my body & sent out mt thoughts, a mental arrow with her mids the target. I found her. She had some basic shields, stronger than I expected, but I was a trained operative of Project Genesis, & such shields were as paper to me.
** Little one, do you know with what you play with?** I send to her
** There are some who would destroy you in a instant for treading where daemon's fear to tread. You are young, & your touch is clumsy. Would you like to know the proper way to contact someone's mind?**
 
suddenly I am unable to speak... his words strong in my head.
My hands clutch her rms hard as I try to push him away.

** Little one, do you know with what you play with?** Gasping, seeing her face, her eyes filled with wonder.

** There are some who would destroy you in a instant for treading where daemon's fear to tread. You are young, & your touch is clumsy. Would you like to know the proper way to contact someone's mind?**


Breaking free, I almost collapse.

"He, he tried, he talked to me. How?" Shaking now.

"He says he can help me talk that way too." I find myself clutching and gripping her arms harder.

"It frightens me. How can he do that?"
 
Caleb

** The how was a long , painful process. Lets say some men of power were curious as to what would happen if some strange DNA was mixed with human DNA. Some lived, some were horribly mutated, most died. A very few .. evolved is the best word for it. I gained the ability to read & control peoples minds. I am going to show you something, so do not be afraid, I will not harm you.**
I reach deep in her mind, & cause her to raise her hand in front of her face. This is WAY more difficult than it should be & sweat pops out on my forehead. I hold it there for a second, then release her.
** See little one, had I wanted to harm you or your lady, I could have easily done it. The instrament of your destruction would have been yourself. But, I didn't. I do not kill when it is not necessary. I have felt no evil from her, or you, only love. I will not harm you, but I am curious how she overcame the instincts to kill, as the other vampires I have faced were nothing but blood-soaked killers.
 
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