Post by chadsloveslave on May 16, 2008 14:57:31 GMT -6
The day became the night. The moon and stars brighten the sky with it’s cooling and timidly wind that brushed a howling breeze against the naked trees. Catherine feared to wander in the dark that ruled the outside…she even feared the dark in her own home. Every night she made sure all the doors and windows were locked. She didn’t want anyone to intrude in her home…especially one person. She feared only one person in particular, but feared it was too much hurt to mention him or his name.
Catherine disliked any room that did not have the light on. She made sure every room in the house was lit. She did not want a room filled with darkness, she didn’t want it to be easy for anyone who would break in to not be seen. Catherine had lived in fear for two years, always looking over her shoulder. She feared the dark more than she ever did she was a little girl.
After Catherine turned on all the lights in the house, she locked every door and window in the house. After she locked the front door…she gasped in fear, remembering. I forgot to lock the backdoor! Oh, my God! How stupid can I be?!
Catherine ran out of the room and sprint inside the kitchen where the back door was. Her fears grew larger once she realized it was too late. She stopped her movements as she became stunned, seeing the man she was terrified of. Catherine’s eyes were wide, she could barely breath. She looked right at the man she had loved…Joseph.
Joseph looked at Catherine with loving eyes as he stood in the doorway of the kitchen. He curved the corners of his lips and smiled. “Hello, Cathy.”
Catherine forced herself to take a deep breath and murmured. “Hello…”
Catherine could not believe she was face to face with Joseph. She could not believe how he looked. Joseph’s skin was as pale as the moon, his hair was a lighter color of brown, but his eyes remained the beautiful blue he held when he was human. Joseph was dressed in all black, camouflaging the color of the sky.
Joseph felt the trembling sound of Catherine’s heartbeat. He knew she feared him and he did not blame her. His eyes remained on her beautiful face. He knew not to ask her, but he could not help but to want to. “Can I come in? I need your permission.”
Catherine shook her head, no. “I can’t…Not with what happened to you…with what I saw happen to you.”
“I didn’t want this…I’m sorry about this, Cathy. I really am sorry…I didn’t know I would be attacked by a vampire and become one myself. I didn’t know the mother fuckers even existed. But I still live and I still want to share a life with you. I still love you.”
Catherine felt tears forming in her eyes. She saw a sad and depressing look on his face, it made her remember the love she still had for him. She gripped onto her own hair and began to cry. “Joseph! I don’t know! I can’t share a life with you! You’re the fucking living dead!”
Joseph disliked the sound of Catherine’s sadness and the sight of her tears. He tried to enter inside the kitchen, but a gush of wind pulled him back. He hissed at the sky and placed his attention on Catherine once more. He asked her. “My dear…will you please let me in?”
Catherine wiped the tears from her eyes, but more kept trailing down her face. Her brown eyes shared visions with Joseph’s beautiful blue eyes. The sight of him made her lose her breath as a desirable feeling drowned her whole body. She shook her head and whispered. “Yes…come in.”
The wind that was pulling back Joseph suddenly released it’s grip on him and brushed against his cold face. He came inside the kitchen, still hearing the fear that was in Catherine’s heart. Catherine stood still, allowing him to come closer to her. Her heartbeat became faster, feeling his cold fingers stroke against her face.
Joseph smiled, loving the touch of her. He had been wanting to see her for a long time. He couldn’t stay away from her. He loved Catherine and he felt the love she still had for him. But he wanted her to be comfortable to show it. He didn’t want her to fear him, he wanted her to know that he would not hurt her.
Joseph cupped his hands on Catherine’s face. She shivered inside her skin, feeling the coldness that ruled over his body. Joseph placed his lips on her face, kissing the tears away. Catherine closed her eyes and moaned sensing the desires he had for her. Joseph showed his love towards her, he wanted her to know that he loved her.
Joseph swept his fingers against the last tear Catherine had on her neck and whispered in a hoarse voice. “Do not cry, my love. I am not here to hurt you…I’m too in love with you to ever hurt you.”
“Joseph…” Catherine mumbled. “I’m sorry…”
"It's not your fault."
"I love you…"
Joseph took his fingers underneath Catherine’s chin and matched her eyes to his. He showed her a smile and pecked her on the lips. “I love you too.”
Joseph and Catherine stood still in silence as they shared visions with each other. Catherine covered her hands over his and shivered with a smile on her face. Joseph pulled her in his arms and kissed her on the lips. He thrust his dead tongue in her mouth and it felt as if he came back to life. Catherine wrapped her whole body around his. She strapped her legs around his waist, circling her arms around his neck.
As the couple continued their kiss, Joseph pushed Catherine’s back against the wall and began to undress her. He ripped her shirt open, buttons flew across the floor. He pulled the shirt from her arms as it still hung from her waist. He slipped his coat off as it dropped on the kitchen floor. Catherine helped him take off his shirt, making his chest bare.
Catherine clutched herself to Joseph as he unzipped his jeans, exposing his long and hard erection. She gasped in amazement as she felt his cold lips kissing her naked breasts. Catherine released a leg from his waist, helping him with undressing her from her underwear. Joseph sunk his hand underneath her flowing skirt and spilled the undergarments from each of her legs, throwing them on top of his coat.
Joseph made a tighter grip around Catherine, holding each of her thighs in his hands. Catherine kept her arms around his neck with her knees sealed to his hips, her legs hanged in the air. Their lips came together once more and expressed their love towards one another. Joseph inserted his long and hard length inside of her, making love to her as if tomorrow did not exist.
Catherine felt how cold his erection was and gasped at the feeling of it. Joseph inserted himself harder and harder, creating pleasure inside of her. She expressed how much enjoyment she was feeling from his company. But she shivered at the feeling of his cold dead skin. Catherine felt as if she was in the middle of a snow storm, she could see every breath she exhaled.
Joseph felt the rapid beating of Catherine’s heart and grew attracted to it. He was able to smell her blood, it was delicious. It began to grow hard for him not to want to taste it. But he distracted his wants with the love making he was creating with Catherine. Joseph made his movements faster, banging her back against the wall, repeatedly.
Catherine made her grip tighter around him as she screamed and chanted. “Yes! Yes! Yes!”
Joseph’s dead black cold heart began to beat, desiring the taste of Catherine’s blood. He could hear it rushing through her body, as it tightened around in her sensitive areas. Joseph groaned in pleasure as his eyes turned milky white. Catherine looked at him and began to fear him once more. She saw his eyes and watched how his fangs grew.
Catherine cupped her hands on his face and moaned. “Joseph!”
Joseph growled deeply in his throat and licked her neck. He moved himself even faster and harder inside of his love. Catherine sunk her hand in his hair and grew a smile on her face. Her fears went away, thinking his eyes and fangs changed because of excitement. She continued to enjoy the sensation of Joseph being inside of her once more. She missed the love making that they shared together. Catherine had never felt so close to him before.
The couple had not seen each other in two years as they desired for one another in the same years. Joseph missed Catherine as well and wanted to be with her. But her blood was calling to him. The beating of her heart whispered against his ear, begging him to take a drink. Joseph groaned in pain, wanting her blood, needing her blood.
Joseph banged Catherine’s back against the wall even harder. He took her in his arms and threw her on the kitchen table. He remained inside of her and continued to make love to her. Catherine looked up at him, moaning and begging for more. She placed her hands on his cold shoulders and smiled.
Joseph pushed inside of her, looking down at her with his milky white eyes. His fangs grew longer, growing hungry for her blood. Joseph tucked his head against Catherine’s breasts and began kissing her chest. Catherine smiled and giggled at the feeling of his lips. Joseph placed his head where her heart was. Her heart called to him. It spoke to him, shouting and screaming for him to take her blood.
Joseph closed his eyes and screamed, not being able to hold his desire any longer. He pierced his fangs inside Catherine’s breasts and began drinking her blood. Catherine exhaled sharply. She looked down at the sight of her own blood slipping from his lips. She screamed and began to push Joseph away from her, but did not have the strength to keep him away.
Joseph released his fangs from Catherine’s breasts and pierced them through her neck. Catherine’s screams became louder as she cried and begged to him to stop. Her cries fell on deaf ears. Joseph would not stop drinking her blood, it was too sweat and delicious to give up.
Catherine’s cries ended once she no longer had the strength. Her life was disappearing as she murmured her last words. “Joseph…Jos--”
Once Catherine’s heart stopped beating, the drive for her ended. Joseph released his fangs from her skin and now realized what he had done. He looked down at his love and found her lifeless…Catherine was dead. Joseph took her body off the kitchen table and placed her in his arms. His knees snuck to the floor and he began to cry, though no tears shed from his eyes.
Joseph’s eyes remained milky white, his fangs sharper than before. He was angry with himself, angry at what he was. Catherine’s blood stained both of their bodies, still dripping from her neck. Joseph closed her eyes and kissed her cheek with a brutal thrust. He stroked his face against hers, wanting what happened to be a nightmare, but knew it wasn’t.
Joseph grasped Catherine tighter in his arms and screamed as loud as he could at the top of his lungs. “Nnnnoooooooooo!”
The End
Catherine disliked any room that did not have the light on. She made sure every room in the house was lit. She did not want a room filled with darkness, she didn’t want it to be easy for anyone who would break in to not be seen. Catherine had lived in fear for two years, always looking over her shoulder. She feared the dark more than she ever did she was a little girl.
After Catherine turned on all the lights in the house, she locked every door and window in the house. After she locked the front door…she gasped in fear, remembering. I forgot to lock the backdoor! Oh, my God! How stupid can I be?!
Catherine ran out of the room and sprint inside the kitchen where the back door was. Her fears grew larger once she realized it was too late. She stopped her movements as she became stunned, seeing the man she was terrified of. Catherine’s eyes were wide, she could barely breath. She looked right at the man she had loved…Joseph.
Joseph looked at Catherine with loving eyes as he stood in the doorway of the kitchen. He curved the corners of his lips and smiled. “Hello, Cathy.”
Catherine forced herself to take a deep breath and murmured. “Hello…”
Catherine could not believe she was face to face with Joseph. She could not believe how he looked. Joseph’s skin was as pale as the moon, his hair was a lighter color of brown, but his eyes remained the beautiful blue he held when he was human. Joseph was dressed in all black, camouflaging the color of the sky.
Joseph felt the trembling sound of Catherine’s heartbeat. He knew she feared him and he did not blame her. His eyes remained on her beautiful face. He knew not to ask her, but he could not help but to want to. “Can I come in? I need your permission.”
Catherine shook her head, no. “I can’t…Not with what happened to you…with what I saw happen to you.”
“I didn’t want this…I’m sorry about this, Cathy. I really am sorry…I didn’t know I would be attacked by a vampire and become one myself. I didn’t know the mother fuckers even existed. But I still live and I still want to share a life with you. I still love you.”
Catherine felt tears forming in her eyes. She saw a sad and depressing look on his face, it made her remember the love she still had for him. She gripped onto her own hair and began to cry. “Joseph! I don’t know! I can’t share a life with you! You’re the fucking living dead!”
Joseph disliked the sound of Catherine’s sadness and the sight of her tears. He tried to enter inside the kitchen, but a gush of wind pulled him back. He hissed at the sky and placed his attention on Catherine once more. He asked her. “My dear…will you please let me in?”
Catherine wiped the tears from her eyes, but more kept trailing down her face. Her brown eyes shared visions with Joseph’s beautiful blue eyes. The sight of him made her lose her breath as a desirable feeling drowned her whole body. She shook her head and whispered. “Yes…come in.”
The wind that was pulling back Joseph suddenly released it’s grip on him and brushed against his cold face. He came inside the kitchen, still hearing the fear that was in Catherine’s heart. Catherine stood still, allowing him to come closer to her. Her heartbeat became faster, feeling his cold fingers stroke against her face.
Joseph smiled, loving the touch of her. He had been wanting to see her for a long time. He couldn’t stay away from her. He loved Catherine and he felt the love she still had for him. But he wanted her to be comfortable to show it. He didn’t want her to fear him, he wanted her to know that he would not hurt her.
Joseph cupped his hands on Catherine’s face. She shivered inside her skin, feeling the coldness that ruled over his body. Joseph placed his lips on her face, kissing the tears away. Catherine closed her eyes and moaned sensing the desires he had for her. Joseph showed his love towards her, he wanted her to know that he loved her.
Joseph swept his fingers against the last tear Catherine had on her neck and whispered in a hoarse voice. “Do not cry, my love. I am not here to hurt you…I’m too in love with you to ever hurt you.”
“Joseph…” Catherine mumbled. “I’m sorry…”
"It's not your fault."
"I love you…"
Joseph took his fingers underneath Catherine’s chin and matched her eyes to his. He showed her a smile and pecked her on the lips. “I love you too.”
Joseph and Catherine stood still in silence as they shared visions with each other. Catherine covered her hands over his and shivered with a smile on her face. Joseph pulled her in his arms and kissed her on the lips. He thrust his dead tongue in her mouth and it felt as if he came back to life. Catherine wrapped her whole body around his. She strapped her legs around his waist, circling her arms around his neck.
As the couple continued their kiss, Joseph pushed Catherine’s back against the wall and began to undress her. He ripped her shirt open, buttons flew across the floor. He pulled the shirt from her arms as it still hung from her waist. He slipped his coat off as it dropped on the kitchen floor. Catherine helped him take off his shirt, making his chest bare.
Catherine clutched herself to Joseph as he unzipped his jeans, exposing his long and hard erection. She gasped in amazement as she felt his cold lips kissing her naked breasts. Catherine released a leg from his waist, helping him with undressing her from her underwear. Joseph sunk his hand underneath her flowing skirt and spilled the undergarments from each of her legs, throwing them on top of his coat.
Joseph made a tighter grip around Catherine, holding each of her thighs in his hands. Catherine kept her arms around his neck with her knees sealed to his hips, her legs hanged in the air. Their lips came together once more and expressed their love towards one another. Joseph inserted his long and hard length inside of her, making love to her as if tomorrow did not exist.
Catherine felt how cold his erection was and gasped at the feeling of it. Joseph inserted himself harder and harder, creating pleasure inside of her. She expressed how much enjoyment she was feeling from his company. But she shivered at the feeling of his cold dead skin. Catherine felt as if she was in the middle of a snow storm, she could see every breath she exhaled.
Joseph felt the rapid beating of Catherine’s heart and grew attracted to it. He was able to smell her blood, it was delicious. It began to grow hard for him not to want to taste it. But he distracted his wants with the love making he was creating with Catherine. Joseph made his movements faster, banging her back against the wall, repeatedly.
Catherine made her grip tighter around him as she screamed and chanted. “Yes! Yes! Yes!”
Joseph’s dead black cold heart began to beat, desiring the taste of Catherine’s blood. He could hear it rushing through her body, as it tightened around in her sensitive areas. Joseph groaned in pleasure as his eyes turned milky white. Catherine looked at him and began to fear him once more. She saw his eyes and watched how his fangs grew.
Catherine cupped her hands on his face and moaned. “Joseph!”
Joseph growled deeply in his throat and licked her neck. He moved himself even faster and harder inside of his love. Catherine sunk her hand in his hair and grew a smile on her face. Her fears went away, thinking his eyes and fangs changed because of excitement. She continued to enjoy the sensation of Joseph being inside of her once more. She missed the love making that they shared together. Catherine had never felt so close to him before.
The couple had not seen each other in two years as they desired for one another in the same years. Joseph missed Catherine as well and wanted to be with her. But her blood was calling to him. The beating of her heart whispered against his ear, begging him to take a drink. Joseph groaned in pain, wanting her blood, needing her blood.
Joseph banged Catherine’s back against the wall even harder. He took her in his arms and threw her on the kitchen table. He remained inside of her and continued to make love to her. Catherine looked up at him, moaning and begging for more. She placed her hands on his cold shoulders and smiled.
Joseph pushed inside of her, looking down at her with his milky white eyes. His fangs grew longer, growing hungry for her blood. Joseph tucked his head against Catherine’s breasts and began kissing her chest. Catherine smiled and giggled at the feeling of his lips. Joseph placed his head where her heart was. Her heart called to him. It spoke to him, shouting and screaming for him to take her blood.
Joseph closed his eyes and screamed, not being able to hold his desire any longer. He pierced his fangs inside Catherine’s breasts and began drinking her blood. Catherine exhaled sharply. She looked down at the sight of her own blood slipping from his lips. She screamed and began to push Joseph away from her, but did not have the strength to keep him away.
Joseph released his fangs from Catherine’s breasts and pierced them through her neck. Catherine’s screams became louder as she cried and begged to him to stop. Her cries fell on deaf ears. Joseph would not stop drinking her blood, it was too sweat and delicious to give up.
Catherine’s cries ended once she no longer had the strength. Her life was disappearing as she murmured her last words. “Joseph…Jos--”
Once Catherine’s heart stopped beating, the drive for her ended. Joseph released his fangs from her skin and now realized what he had done. He looked down at his love and found her lifeless…Catherine was dead. Joseph took her body off the kitchen table and placed her in his arms. His knees snuck to the floor and he began to cry, though no tears shed from his eyes.
Joseph’s eyes remained milky white, his fangs sharper than before. He was angry with himself, angry at what he was. Catherine’s blood stained both of their bodies, still dripping from her neck. Joseph closed her eyes and kissed her cheek with a brutal thrust. He stroked his face against hers, wanting what happened to be a nightmare, but knew it wasn’t.
Joseph grasped Catherine tighter in his arms and screamed as loud as he could at the top of his lungs. “Nnnnoooooooooo!”
The End
Was not expecting that. Really good though.