Vampire & His Chosen One (CLOSED)

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Name: Cordelia Baldwin
Age: 20
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About: Cordelia was known as the towns true beauty. She wasn't a vain girl who was obsessed with her looks and material things. She was a sweet, caring, kind and saw the best in people.

Cordelia said goodnight to her farther and went upstairs to her bedroom. She had a beautiful bedroom with a balcony. She only had her farther and the servants who were like her family in her life. She did have a stepmother who she couldn't stand. She saw good in the baddest of people but she saw no good in her stepmother at all. Her stepmother was only after her farther's money and she liked the power she gained with being with him. He was the grand lord of the town and he was the one in charge of the town. She went out onto her balcony. She thought she could see a figure looking up at her. She closed her eyes thinking she was seeing something. She opened her eyes and the figure was gone. She went back into her room. She closed the doors to the balcony. She turned the lights out and slid into her bed. She lay back on the bed and closed her eyes trying to fall asleep. She could hear the wind howling loudly and she could feel it. She turned the light back on and saw the doors to her balcony were open. She felt someone was in the room. "Hello is someone here?" She asked. Her body felt so cold and she was frightened.
 
Name: Treyis Elsworth
Looks/in:Gypsy


Treyis was alone, he had been so for a life time, ever since the night he was in his cups and a smoldering gypsy woman gave him the Kiss. He never saw her again, though he has searched.

He was passing through the yard of a nobleman, whistling a winsome tune to himself when his eyes fell upon a beauty that stilled him in his tracks. She seemed so radiant, the warm glow of light coming from her room making her filmy night gown practically see through even as it clung to her frame in the gentle evening breeze.

He wondered briefly how her warm skin would feel against his lips before she spotted him and he was jolted from his reveries, back into reality. He took the moment when she closed her eyes to dash into shadow, before she became alarmed by his presence.

From the shadows he could see that she had dismissed his presence as a figment of her imagination. Some strange part of him took that as a dare and he became more daring as a result. Within seconds he was up on the balcony, just as she quelled the lights in her room and slipped into bed he silently opened her balcony door and stepped into her room, leaving the door ajar.

The chill of the night air roused her and she sat up in bed, peering into the darkness of her room. Somehow she sensed his presence and called out, asking if someone was near. "Pease now, dear woman, it is merely an admirer that begs the indulgence to drink in the beauty of your moon-lit visage." Treyis whispered softly from the shadows.
 
Cordelia heard the voice she could tell it was a man. A man in her bedroom was something her farther would go mad about. She did sneak men in sometimes but none of them gave her just what she needed. The voice gave her chills.

She sensed the voice was coming from near the door to her balcony. She got out of the bed and switched on the light. She saw the man stood there. "Who are you and what gives you the right to break into my room?" She asked.

She never seen this man around town. She studied him. He was so pale. She knew some of the men in the town were crazy for her but even they didn't break into her bedroom. She didn't feel scared but she had chills. She was looking at him straight in his eyes.

She grabbed a robe to cover herself. She knew her nightie was quite revealing. She moved over to him. "Where have you come from?" She asked her hand touched his face. He was so cold. "I've never seen you around the town." She said.

She was looking at him. He had such beautiful dark eyes. She was looking at him just wonder what was going to happen. "Why are you here?" She asked looking at him as her hand ran through her hair.
 
"You may call me Treyis, and ive hardly broken in, to have done so, you would have had to secure your balcony doors against entry, so I simply stepped in. As for why... I was drawn to you like a moth to the flame. He studied her just as she studied him, admiring her boldness even though her arms broke out with goose flesh.

Weather from the chill or to hide her figure from him the young woman donned a night robe and sauntered up to him raising her hand. He expected a slap, clenching his jaw in preperation only to be surprised by a gentle touch on his cheek.

"I come from far and wide, I am a roving gypsy of sorts, I was passing through your yard when I caught sight of you from below. I am here... for you." He responded, reaching out to lightly caress her slender neck, feeling his thirst come alive.
 
He caressed her neck. He gave her chills. Her nipple became hard under the robe and her nightie. His touched was so soft and he was arousing her. "What do you mean your here for me?" She asked looking at him confused.

She didn't know what he was here for. She looked into his eyes. She saw something in him that excited her but also scared her. Her breathing was getting heavy. Her boobs were heaving up and down.

She was unsure of what was going to happen. She felt a bit scared of what could happen. No one would be able to hear her if he choose to hurt her. The house was massive and her bedroom was right at the back.
 
"My touch excites you, the more I feel you the more I want to make you mine. Do not fear me, I want to taste you, I only want a taste." Treyis whispered as his hand drifted from her neck to caress her right breast. "Look, you are heaving for me already" he continued, lowering his hungry lips to her tender breast. His breath warmed her taut nipple before the heat of his mouth enveloped her areola, through her gown. He ran his other hand firmly down her back until he cradled the small of her back and dipped her back, lightly easing her down upon her bed. He hunched over her, like a wolf guarding his meal. He flashed her a look of hungry desire as he shifted down, from her breast to the slight curve of her stomach.

As he kissed and lightly nipped at her belly his hand slipped between her knees, gently urging her to part her legs for him, that he might delve lower still.
 
She was starting to get ever so warm so took off her robe. She was now only in her nightie. He told her he wanted to taste her. His hand moved down to her breast. She looked at him she couldn't believe he was touching her breast. She felt froze on the spot. She wanted to push him away but she couldn't get her hands to push him away. His lips moved to the tops of her breast and then down to the covered part of her breast. He breathed on her breast making her body shiver. His took her nipple into his mouth through her nightie.

She wanted to stop him but her body wasn't stopping him. It was like her body had been taken over by him. Her body wasn't stopping him at all. His other hand want down her back. He dipped her back on her bed causing her gown to slip up her body showing off some of her flat stomach. He looked at her with desire. He kissed and nipped at her stomach. His hands moved between her knees. She parted her legs even though her brain was telling her no. Her body wasn't listening to her brain.
 
Treyis noticed the look of surprise she gave him as he fondled her breast, but she made no move to stop him, so he went on. Her shiver at his touch emboldened him even more. She parted her legs for him slowly as his hands ran along her inner thighs, exposing her to his gaze.
 
She felt his hands on her thighs. She looked at him sensing his hands were going to go higher up. "No please don't. Stop just stop." She whispered, it had meant to be a shout but it came out quite. She was beginning to feel a bit scared she didn't know what he was going to do to her.
 
Treyis lowered his head between the crux of her legs, letting out a shuddering breath of hunger be for rising up and sitting back. "As you wish." He said with a controlled smile. "I would not want to have you against your will. But you don't know what pleasure you denigh yourself."
 
"I don't know you and I'm not the type of girl to let a guy I don't know in my bedroom." She said. He was sitting next to her. She sat up by his side. She touched his hand it was so cold. "You know I think your handsome but I don't know much about you. You seem so different to everyone in this town and you feel so cold." She said. She sorted her nightie out so it covered her stomach again. "You want to stay the night?" She asked stroking his arm.
 
"And yet here I am, in your room." He teased. "A mysterious stranger that you know nothing abut." He watched her with hunger in his eyes. "Different, how? It's cold out there, perhaps that is what drew me to your room, your warmth." His eyes drifted from her stomach to her hand stroking his arm. "If it means being near you, I will gladly stay."
 
"Different real different. Your not just cold you feel frozen and you have dark eyes like I've never seem before." She said. She felt there was something very different about him. They were something about him which just wasn't normal. She smiled at him as she slipped back into her head. She pushed her hair behind her ears. She smiled at him as she patted the bed wanting him to get in with her. "So do you who I am or are you from out of town." She said.
 
"Do I? I have lived like this so long I hardly feel the cold any more. Don't you have dark eyed people among you? I can't be that strange, I am still a man after all." At her offer he slipped into bed beside her. "I'm afraid I don't, but I would guess that you were a nobleman's daughter, you are obviously of some means to live in such a place as this. Might I inquire your name, mlady?" He asked, taking her hand and kissing it lightly.
 
"Well I'm Cordelia Baldwin my father Edward Baldwin is the Grand Lord of the town. He runs this town without him it would go to ruins." She said. It was strange to have someone not know who she was but it was refreshing and new. "If you hear someone coming to my room you must hide, my farther would go mad if he knew I had a stranger in my room." She said. She laid down getting comfy. He head leaned against his shoulder. "Do you have any family or are you a drifter?" She asked.
 
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