Characters
Name: Lydia Turner
Age: 19
Looks: long wavy brown hair; grey eyes; lip ring; slim; average height (5”6) and breasts; very pretty; fair-skinned.
Name: Elle Bryant
Age: 19
Looks: long black hair; nose pierced; beauty spot piercing; slim; average height and breasts; pretty; tanned; gold-ish eyes
Name: Heath Reilly
Age: 19
Looks: emoish brown hair; tall; muscular; very handsome; deathly pale
Name: Everett Burrows
Age: 19
Looks: emo haircut; lip pierced; green eyes; tall; muscular; handsome; deathly pale
I was sitting next to my friend, Elle, in our classroom. We both went to the same college and we were both doing an arts degree. I was studying mainly in the writing arts (novels, scripts, etc), while Elle was in it for the visual arts. We were both artistic people and loved to show each other our work. She loved reading my creations as I loved admiring hers. We were among the normal groups. We weren’t popular and we weren’t hated. We were known but not a lot like some people. We did have weird people at our college though. Those groups kept mainly to themselves and didn’t try to fit in with anymore. I had never had a full on conversation with these people, but they looked pretty nice. In fact, they were like the most beautiful people I had ever seen. The supposed ‘leader’ of the group was Heath Reilly. He was the most gorgeous man I had ever seen. I had to admit, stupidly, I had a small inner desire for him.
Then there was Everett Burrows, who was Heath’s best friend. They were always together, like me and Elle. He was also inhumanly beautiful.
With this beauty and pale skin and quiet nature, this put them in the “weird” category.
I was suddenly put out of my thoughts by Elle. She had nudged me, quite hard, with her elbow. I glared at her and she whispered, “Pay attention.” I rolled my eyes and continued with my note-taking. Trust Elle to ruin my fantasies with Heath. I knew she would only be thinking about Everett anyway, instead of work.
Somehow, today felt different. I didn’t know why, but I was sure I would find out sooner or later. It was just a matter of time before it hit me.
Speaking of hitting, I bumped into someone as I was walking down the corridor towards the cafeteria. It was Heath. He smiled apologetically with his abnormally white teeth. I almost melted to the floor.
“Sorry, Lydia,” Heath said, his voice deep and seductive. Oh my god! He knew my name?!
“It’s ok,” I flushed.
“Hey, I’m having a party tonight, would you like to come along?” he asked, his eyes curious.
“Uh . . . sure, I guess so,” I stuttered nervously.
“Bring your friend. Elle, right?” Heath questioned.
“Yeah, sure. She’d love to,” I said, gaining confidence.
“Great, it’s at eight o’clock,” Heath said before walking past me with another smile that almost made me swoon.
Once he was out of sight, I felt my heart rate starting to come back. It was beating so fast in my chest while he was talking to me, that I thought I would die of a heart attack.
I started to continue to the cafeteria so I could tell Elle all about my encounter. She was going to die once she heard the news.
She was sitting in our usual spot with her food. She had also been kind enough to get some before it all went. I sat down next to her and she smiled, and then continued to eat her sandwich.
“Guess what?” I asked, picking up my sandwich. She looked at me for her answer, since she was eating. “We’ve been invited to a party,” I said, my smile growing wider. She swallowed.
“By who?” she asked and waiting for my response before she took another bite.
“Heath Reilly,” I said raising my eyebrows waiting for her reaction.
“Oh my god! That’s so cool!” Elle squealed, “When is it?”
“Tonight at eight at Heath’s place,” I answered trying not to sound too excited. Elle, however, didn’t bother trying to hide her excitement.
“What am I going to wear?!” Elle gasped. She then went through a list of outfits out loud while I continued to eat my lunch in quiet joy.
~Later~
I was at my house with Elle. She had come over as soon as she had finished getting ready, so that she could hear my opinion on her outfit.
She was wearing skinny-leg jeans with a sparkly blue halter with converse. She looked great in my opinion.
I was wearing a blue corset like top with criss-cross ties at the back, showing off my lower back tattoo. I was wearing black tight pants with blue stitching with blue converse. My hair was down and puffed out a bit with some silver earrings. I had Egyptian style eye-liner with a blue eye-shadow, with light red lipstick.
After we had finished dressing and, well, making ourselves beautiful, we then headed out of the house and towards my car. Elle got into the passenger seat while I got into the drivers seat. I started the car and drove out of the driveway. Everett had given Elle the address later on in the day when we were exciting the college grounds together. It seemed to me that Everett liked Elle. I could tell that Elle was head over heels for him, though.
Elle was fiddling with her nails all of the way to their place. I sighed. “Elle, stop worrying. You’re going to have a wonderful time.”
“I wonder who else is going?” Elle questioned, ignoring what I had said.
“Apparently there is only a small group of people going,” I played along, “Sort of like a get together instead of a party.”
“Do you think Everett will be there?” Elle asked.
“Of course not! He’s only Heath’s best friend, so why would he be there?” I stated sarcastically. Elle just glared at me and I laughed.
We were soon outside their house. Elle took one look and gasped. “We can’t go in there!”
“Why not?” I asked and undid my seatbelt, not really looking at the house.
“Don’t you know what house this is?!” Elle asked, gaping at me, “This is the haunted house!”
“So?” I replied and looked towards the old looking house, “Maybe they wanted the party to be a bit more exciting.”
Elle bit her lip uncertain of this party she was invited to. I went to get out of the car but I stopped when I noticed that Elle wasn’t about to move.
“Come on Elle,” I said, “You don’t want to disappoint Everett, would you?” Elle shook her head furiously. “Or should I just tell him you’re too scared?”
“No!” Elle burst out, “I’m coming!”
I smiled and got out of the car. Elle was soon by my side, clutching my arm. I started to walk up to the house, Elle closely beside me. The path was clear of any leaves of rocks. It seemed that this place was too creepy for even the flora or even the fauna to come near the house. The house was dark grey and defiantly looked ‘haunted’, as Elle had said. However, I just couldn’t bring myself to believe in that kind of stuff. All that creaking that goes on in most “haunted” houses is just the wind blowing through the wood. Unfortunately, Elle just had to fall for all those charades every time.
I knocked on the wooden door three times. Elle loosened her grip a bit when she saw that this rickety house wasn’t so scary after all. Soon, the door opened. Elle let go of me once she saw who it was. A smiling Everett greeted us at the door, hence Elle’s sudden giddiness.
“Hello Everett,” I greeted, doing what Elle could not.
“Come on in,” he said in his smooth voice. Elle almost melted on the spot if I hadn’t given her a nudge through the door.
Music was playing from inside. It was a sort of ‘Within Temptation’ style. Everett lead me and Elle towards the group of people. There was a table at the side of the room with drinks and food. A few people were dancing in the space provided for them and the others were either chatting on the couch or making out. For an old house it wasn’t dusty or anything. Someone had to be living here. A shiver suddenly ran down my spine for some reason. Almost as if a person had their cold breath against my neck. I shrugged it off and kept it up with Elle and Everett, who were now deep in conversation. I hadn’t realised how out of it I had just been. I shook my head and took in what was going on.
Everett and Elle were over near the drinks, talking, while I was standing away from everyone. I almost felt isolated.
“Good evening,” a silky voice whispered in my ear. I jumped slightly in surprise and turned my head. Heath was standing beside me, while slightly behind me.
“Hello,” I said, smiling.
“How are you?” Heath asked, his eyes focused on my face. I couldn’t help but give into his charm.
“I’m fine, and yourself?” I replied politely.
“Excellent, now that you’re here,” he purred seductively. I tried not to shiver again. That voice could bring me to my knees. My cheeks flushed a bright red and I hid my face with my hair to hide it.
“Do you want a tour?” Heath asked, making me look into his brilliant green eyes.
“Sure,” I answered without thinking.
Like the gentlemen he is, he held out his arm for me to take. A blush came across my cheeks once more as he began his way towards the stairs to the second floor.
Heath was wearing a black collared button-up shirt, with black slacks and jacket. Even though there was material between his skin and mine as I held onto his arm, I felt an abnormal coldness coming from him. I started to feel a little uneasy for some reason. Something was giving me the chills and I didn’t know why.
Heath took me out to a balcony. The view was just superb! I had never seen anything so beautiful in my entire life. Before me was a vast lake, surrounded by rich green forest. The sky mirrored in the water. The stars and moon seemed to shine brilliantly tonight. I let go of Heath and walked towards the edge and grasped the rail. It was absolutely stunning. I suddenly felt as if I was princess overlooking her fantasy kingdom.
My attention was soon taken to something else. Heath was now behind me. His cold breath blew against the back of my head. The shivers returned.
His pale hand slid around my waist and I stiffened as his body pressed against the back of me. I kept my eyes focused forward, afraid of looking at him.
“Do you like the view?” he whispered seductively in my ear. Oh, that voice! He almost made me melt on the spot. My body unstiffened. Just the sound of his voice was enough to make me weak.
“Yes,” I answered, my voice barely audible.
“Are you cold?” he asked as he pulled my hair away from my neck. His fingers brushed against my skin. I sighed at the touch. His skin was as cold as ice. Goosebumps appeared on my skin.
“No,” I lied. Heath chuckled as he saw straight through my lies.
I gasped suddenly as I felt Heath start to kiss my neck. I felt myself give in to him and lean back against him. My hand went back towards his neck as I urged him to continue. I felt him smirk against my delicate skin.
Soon he found the sensitive spot on my neck and I let out a sigh. Loving the sound of my giving into him, he continued to tease that spot. My other hand grabbed his, and his icy fingers entwined with mine. This was absolute heaven. I had never been in such bliss. But why was his skin so cold? Yet, it filled me with electricity. I had never expected to see this coming. This was hardly what I had imagined would happen tonight. It was almost like Heath was keeping something from me. I wanted to ask him, but I was finding it hard to speak.
“Did you want to ask me something?” Heath asked against my skin.
What? It was like he read my mind.
“I … uh … just wanted to know why … you are so … different from everyone,” I stuttered uneasily. He chuckled. It almost sounded musical.
“Do you want to see how I’m different?” he asked and his lips brushed against my jaw. I sighed again, holding in the moans.
“Yes,” I whispered gently. His grip on me loosened as he allowed me to turn around in his arms to face him. Once I had turned around and faced him, I noticed the sudden differences. His eyes had gone black with a red rim. He now looked at me with a sort of hunger in his eyes, almost as if I was something to eat. He smiled at me, revealing something else. He now had fangs. Vampire fangs.
I stepped back from him, slightly afraid of what he would do to me.
“You have no idea how hard it was not to bite you everyday,” Heath confided, “Just seeing you almost make me lose control. Your scent is so intoxicating.”
I didn’t know what to say, or how to say the many questions that filled my mind. What could I say? Well, I have to admit that it did explain a lot of things. The deathly pale skin, the unnatural beauty, his odd eyes and why I never saw him eating. But what about the sun?
“I can walk in sun,” Heath chuckled amused, “All those vampire traits are myths.”
“You mean, you don’t sleep in coffins?” I asked.
“Heh, heh, no,” he explained, “I also don’t disappear in the mirrors or photographs.”
“So how old are you?” I asked.
“Hmm, I just celebrated my 60th birthday,” Heath answered, grinning.
“Wow,” I sighed.
That still didn’t answer one question, though. What did he want with me?
“I want you to be my soul-mate,” Heath informed me, “You are my soul-mate.”
“What?” I said quietly.
“I’ve been waiting sixty years for you, and now I’ve finally found you,” Heath informed me, “That’s what all of you are here fro tonight.”
“Elle…,” I whispered and went to go after her, but Heath stopped me.
“She is in no danger,” Heath said, “In fact, she’s having the time of her life.”
“You’re scaring me,” I muttered and looked up at him.
“Trust me, Lydia. I would never hurt you,” he said touching my cheek. Instantly, I forgot about everything. Nothing mattered but how Heath was touching me. That electric shot he sent through my body everytime he touched me just proved that he was my soul-mate.
He stepped closer to me, keeping eye-contact the whole time. My heart started to quicken once his body was pressed to mine. My hands touched his chest and I felt how muscular it was. Heath watched me as my hands glided up to his jacket and I began to push it off. But then Heath grabbed my hands before I could get it off.
“If you do that, I won’t be able to control myself,” he said holding my hands in his.
“I don’t mind,” I answered truthfully.
For the first time, I had actually surprised him, instead of the other way around. He seemed to be searching my eyes for a reason not to. In just these precious minutes I felt myself falling in love with Heath.
“Are you sure?” he asked, emotion written over his face, but I wasn’t sure what it was. I raised my hand out of his and put it to my hair. I moved it away from my neck. Heath’s eyes filled with lust and hunger. I wasn’t going to regret this night. His head started to lower towards my flesh that I had uncovered. My hands went around his sides and up his back, grasping his shoulders. His breath tickled my skin and I gasped slightly.
Then, it happened, his fangs pierced my skin. At first it hurt, but it soon went away and was replaced by a different feeling. Could it be … pleasure?
Whatever it was, it was extraordinary.
I never thought I would give my heart to an almost complete stranger. However, I had never felt this alive! Although, the life was being drained out of me. How … ironic …
Not long after Heath had started drinking my blood, I began to feel weak. As the life was sucked out of me, my limbs started to lose their strength. Heath had to now hold my up around my waist. My hands slipped from his muscular shoulders and fell limply to my sides. Then my legs gave in and Heath had to support me. I was like a dead weight in his arms.
Heath pulled away from my neck before the last drops were taken out of me. I felt my life ebbing away as I tried to stay awake. Heath then scooped me up into his arms and carried me inside. My eyes strained to focus on where we were going, but I soon gave up on that. All I knew was, in a matter of seconds, I was being placed on a bed. Heath was hovering above me and I smiled weakly.
Heath then bit down on his wrist with his fangs. Blood seeped out of the fresh wound freely. Heath then brought his wrist to my lips. The blood dripped onto my blue lips.
“Drink,” Heath said and I obeyed. I opened my mouth and began to suck on his open wound. Heath sighed at the pleasure of me sucking on his skin. I never thought blood would have tasted so good! The warm, irony liquid slid down my throat, coursing throughout my body, along with the vampire venom. Heath soon pulled his wrist away from my wanting lips and let the affects set in.
At first it was fine, but then the poison began to take effect. My body started to squirm and writhe as it died. It was painful, but it didn’t last long.
Once the pain subsided and I could move again, Heath leaned back to allow me to sit up. The features of my body had changed. My breasts were slightly larger, my muscles slightly more defined, my hair long and silky and my eyes had now changed to an electrifying blue-grey. It was my dream body. Being a vampire sure had its assets! Heath smirked as he watched me examine my new body. Of course I still looked the same, just better.
My eyes soon went to Heath. I couldn’t stop thinking about how sexy he was. He was like an angel. Absolute perfection.
“Thank you,” Heath chuckled. I glared at him and playfully slapped his arm.
“Stop listening to my thoughts,” I replied, smiling.
“Well stop letting me,” Heath answered, his smirk still in place on his luscious lips. Oh, how I wanted to kiss those divine lips. I leaned forward towards him.
“You don’t have to control yourself anymore,” I whispered seductively in his ear. My lips brushed against his earlobe softly and kissed it. A sigh escaped his lips. I then made my way down his jaw-line, kissing him as I went. I reached his chin and I then started kissing down his neck and Adam’s apple. I soon reached the start of his shirt. I lifted my head and raised my hands towards his jacket. He let me push it over his shoulders and down his arms. His eyes never left my face as I slowly undressed his top half. Next was his shirt. I started at the top and slowly unbuttoned it. One by one. My fingers brushed his hard chest and stomach as I undid the buttons. I finally got all the buttons out of their holes and pushed the sleeves down his arms. I brushed my palms down his arms as I did so, teasing him.
Soon it was off his body and joined his jacket on the floor. My hands brushed down his pecks and across his six-pack. My eyes flicked up to look in his.
“I want you,” he said in my mind.
“Well come and get me,” I replied into his mind.
He raised an eyebrow at me and moved his face closer to mine. He breathed in my scent and lowered his lips towards mine. I pressed mine against his. His body no longer felt cold to me anymore. He now filled me with warmth and my skin tingled when it connected with his. It was the most unusual feeling, but I enjoyed every minute of it. My lips parted and our lips meshed together. Just the single kiss made me want him more than ever. My lower part was tingling and almost throbbing with the need for Heath to touch me.
Our lips moved against each others like a forbidden ritual. A ritual that was made to bring you to your knees. If it wasn’t so electrifying it would be almost unbearable. The pleasure and the enjoyment level was at its peak. Just imagine what it would be like when we did more! Oh god. I wouldn’t wait.
Heath moved his hand from my waist and towards my cheek. He cupped it and for brought me closer, deepening the kiss. His tongue licked my bottom lip, asking for permission that I would gladly give to him. My lips parted and his tongue slid into my mouth. Our tongues massaged each others and I felt myself being drawn more into his body. Our bodies were now touching. I was straddling his lap, my legs around his waist. His other hand was on my side, close to my breast. That hand soon moved and went to the strings of my corset. I felt him pull the strings loose as I kept tonguing him seductively. The corset soon came loose and slipped down my thin frame. I wasn’t wearing a bra so now both our upper bodies were naked.
Heath pulled away from our passionate kiss to gaze upon my bare breasts. His lust showed in his eyes and grew in his trousers. His hard erection pressed against the lower half of me. I let out a moan, giving myself completely to him. He began to kiss my collarbone, sending waves of pleasure through me. He made his way towards my breast and I gasped as he took my nipple in his mouth. My back arched, giving him better access. I threw my head back as he began to suck on it, his teeth grazing my nipple and his tongue swirling around it. My moans were loud. Heath enjoyed it and continued. In fact, he made it better. His other hand had begun to pinch my other nipple.
“Uhhhh!” I groaned in complete ecstasy, “Ahhhh!”
I felt as if I was going to explode. The pleasure was just too great. I felt as if my body would give out on me, but it didn’t. My lower half began to rub against his lower half and Heath grunted. He pulled away from my breasts and looked at me.
He moved so fast I didn’t feel anything. Our clothes were suddenly missing from our bodies. Now I could feel his skin all over me and it almost sent me insane. The feeling was growing stronger by the minute. That feeling of need, want, hunger and … love. It was just so strong!
Heath pushed me down on the bed, his body now on top of mine. It felt absolutely wonderful. I never thought it would feel this good, but, oh boy, did it feel GOOD! Our breathing was ragged as we both wanted each other so much. My body was almost shaking with the anticipation.
He all of a sudden pushed into me and I yelled out in shock. My body soon adjusted and I sighed. This was what I had been waiting for. The feeling was intense and I almost cummed to just that entrance. God, did it feel good! He began to move into and I moaned.
His pace was slow, teasing and unbearable. However, even though I wanted him to go faster, I didn’t want it to be over too quickly. I wanted to feel more pleasure than I was actually feeling (if that was possible). Although I had a feeling that Heath wasn’t going to give me what I wanted that easily.
My legs rose and wrapped firmly around his waist, giving him better access. It made it feel even better. Being a vampire was turning out to be better than I thought. It made it feel a thousand times better than any human could manage. This was going to be a long night.
However, Heath’s slow movements were starting to annoy him. I could tell it was taking all his strength not to fast and end it. He kept this pace up for about half an hour, our moaning and sighing messing together. But soon we got sick of it. This normal pace has to go faster.
So, to tease him and help him make his decision on the speed of our thrusting, I pressed my legs on him, causing him to go deeper in me. Then, I tightened my vaginal walls around him to make it worse for him.
“Uhhhh,” Heath moaned in contentment. My plan was working.
“Come on, Heath, you know you want to,” I teased with a smirk.
Oh boy, did he want to! So, he did. His thrusting became harder. I clenched around him, moans escaping my mouth without control. It all just came so naturally. Like this feeling was entirely destiny, made-for-each-other, etc. This moment was more than enough to prove it.
“Faster Heath,” I begged, my body almost going into rapture. He obliged my request and added more speed to his powerful thrusts. I almost screamed with the oncoming bursts of pleasure. Multiple orgasms were handy in the situation. I knew we would have to clean the sheets once we had finished our little exercise.
“Ohh, Lydia,” Heath whispered in my ear, continuing his forceful penetration. I brought my hips up to his, making the pleasure rise even more. We were now both moaning with each other. Our breathing was uneven and raspy. I clung to Heath, begging for that release. The orgasm that would end this pleasant torture. He was getting close now. His thrusts were harder and faster, almost ready to burst.
“Lydia … oh Lydia,” he muttered in my ear.
“Heath,” I groaned.
“I love you,” he whispered gently. He turned his gaze upon my and awaited my response.
“You’re going to make me say it, aren’t you?” I asked, my voice husky. Just another obstacle before we could rest. Heath just waited, slowing his thrusts to make me answer quicker.
“I love you,” I answered. He smirked and continued his hard and fast pace. The pleasure rush came on larger this time. Bigger, better. I felt a scream coming to my lips, but I held it in, waiting for the release.
Then it came, that last powerful thrust. My orgasmic scream rang out through the room, echoing Heath’s name. He collapsed beside me and pulled my body into his chest.
“Forever,” he promised in my ear, “I love you.”
“Forever,” I repeated and kissed him.
Name: Lydia Turner
Age: 19
Looks: long wavy brown hair; grey eyes; lip ring; slim; average height (5”6) and breasts; very pretty; fair-skinned.
Name: Elle Bryant
Age: 19
Looks: long black hair; nose pierced; beauty spot piercing; slim; average height and breasts; pretty; tanned; gold-ish eyes
Name: Heath Reilly
Age: 19
Looks: emoish brown hair; tall; muscular; very handsome; deathly pale
Name: Everett Burrows
Age: 19
Looks: emo haircut; lip pierced; green eyes; tall; muscular; handsome; deathly pale
I was sitting next to my friend, Elle, in our classroom. We both went to the same college and we were both doing an arts degree. I was studying mainly in the writing arts (novels, scripts, etc), while Elle was in it for the visual arts. We were both artistic people and loved to show each other our work. She loved reading my creations as I loved admiring hers. We were among the normal groups. We weren’t popular and we weren’t hated. We were known but not a lot like some people. We did have weird people at our college though. Those groups kept mainly to themselves and didn’t try to fit in with anymore. I had never had a full on conversation with these people, but they looked pretty nice. In fact, they were like the most beautiful people I had ever seen. The supposed ‘leader’ of the group was Heath Reilly. He was the most gorgeous man I had ever seen. I had to admit, stupidly, I had a small inner desire for him.
Then there was Everett Burrows, who was Heath’s best friend. They were always together, like me and Elle. He was also inhumanly beautiful.
With this beauty and pale skin and quiet nature, this put them in the “weird” category.
I was suddenly put out of my thoughts by Elle. She had nudged me, quite hard, with her elbow. I glared at her and she whispered, “Pay attention.” I rolled my eyes and continued with my note-taking. Trust Elle to ruin my fantasies with Heath. I knew she would only be thinking about Everett anyway, instead of work.
Somehow, today felt different. I didn’t know why, but I was sure I would find out sooner or later. It was just a matter of time before it hit me.
Speaking of hitting, I bumped into someone as I was walking down the corridor towards the cafeteria. It was Heath. He smiled apologetically with his abnormally white teeth. I almost melted to the floor.
“Sorry, Lydia,” Heath said, his voice deep and seductive. Oh my god! He knew my name?!
“It’s ok,” I flushed.
“Hey, I’m having a party tonight, would you like to come along?” he asked, his eyes curious.
“Uh . . . sure, I guess so,” I stuttered nervously.
“Bring your friend. Elle, right?” Heath questioned.
“Yeah, sure. She’d love to,” I said, gaining confidence.
“Great, it’s at eight o’clock,” Heath said before walking past me with another smile that almost made me swoon.
Once he was out of sight, I felt my heart rate starting to come back. It was beating so fast in my chest while he was talking to me, that I thought I would die of a heart attack.
I started to continue to the cafeteria so I could tell Elle all about my encounter. She was going to die once she heard the news.
She was sitting in our usual spot with her food. She had also been kind enough to get some before it all went. I sat down next to her and she smiled, and then continued to eat her sandwich.
“Guess what?” I asked, picking up my sandwich. She looked at me for her answer, since she was eating. “We’ve been invited to a party,” I said, my smile growing wider. She swallowed.
“By who?” she asked and waiting for my response before she took another bite.
“Heath Reilly,” I said raising my eyebrows waiting for her reaction.
“Oh my god! That’s so cool!” Elle squealed, “When is it?”
“Tonight at eight at Heath’s place,” I answered trying not to sound too excited. Elle, however, didn’t bother trying to hide her excitement.
“What am I going to wear?!” Elle gasped. She then went through a list of outfits out loud while I continued to eat my lunch in quiet joy.
~Later~
I was at my house with Elle. She had come over as soon as she had finished getting ready, so that she could hear my opinion on her outfit.
She was wearing skinny-leg jeans with a sparkly blue halter with converse. She looked great in my opinion.
I was wearing a blue corset like top with criss-cross ties at the back, showing off my lower back tattoo. I was wearing black tight pants with blue stitching with blue converse. My hair was down and puffed out a bit with some silver earrings. I had Egyptian style eye-liner with a blue eye-shadow, with light red lipstick.
After we had finished dressing and, well, making ourselves beautiful, we then headed out of the house and towards my car. Elle got into the passenger seat while I got into the drivers seat. I started the car and drove out of the driveway. Everett had given Elle the address later on in the day when we were exciting the college grounds together. It seemed to me that Everett liked Elle. I could tell that Elle was head over heels for him, though.
Elle was fiddling with her nails all of the way to their place. I sighed. “Elle, stop worrying. You’re going to have a wonderful time.”
“I wonder who else is going?” Elle questioned, ignoring what I had said.
“Apparently there is only a small group of people going,” I played along, “Sort of like a get together instead of a party.”
“Do you think Everett will be there?” Elle asked.
“Of course not! He’s only Heath’s best friend, so why would he be there?” I stated sarcastically. Elle just glared at me and I laughed.
We were soon outside their house. Elle took one look and gasped. “We can’t go in there!”
“Why not?” I asked and undid my seatbelt, not really looking at the house.
“Don’t you know what house this is?!” Elle asked, gaping at me, “This is the haunted house!”
“So?” I replied and looked towards the old looking house, “Maybe they wanted the party to be a bit more exciting.”
Elle bit her lip uncertain of this party she was invited to. I went to get out of the car but I stopped when I noticed that Elle wasn’t about to move.
“Come on Elle,” I said, “You don’t want to disappoint Everett, would you?” Elle shook her head furiously. “Or should I just tell him you’re too scared?”
“No!” Elle burst out, “I’m coming!”
I smiled and got out of the car. Elle was soon by my side, clutching my arm. I started to walk up to the house, Elle closely beside me. The path was clear of any leaves of rocks. It seemed that this place was too creepy for even the flora or even the fauna to come near the house. The house was dark grey and defiantly looked ‘haunted’, as Elle had said. However, I just couldn’t bring myself to believe in that kind of stuff. All that creaking that goes on in most “haunted” houses is just the wind blowing through the wood. Unfortunately, Elle just had to fall for all those charades every time.
I knocked on the wooden door three times. Elle loosened her grip a bit when she saw that this rickety house wasn’t so scary after all. Soon, the door opened. Elle let go of me once she saw who it was. A smiling Everett greeted us at the door, hence Elle’s sudden giddiness.
“Hello Everett,” I greeted, doing what Elle could not.
“Come on in,” he said in his smooth voice. Elle almost melted on the spot if I hadn’t given her a nudge through the door.
Music was playing from inside. It was a sort of ‘Within Temptation’ style. Everett lead me and Elle towards the group of people. There was a table at the side of the room with drinks and food. A few people were dancing in the space provided for them and the others were either chatting on the couch or making out. For an old house it wasn’t dusty or anything. Someone had to be living here. A shiver suddenly ran down my spine for some reason. Almost as if a person had their cold breath against my neck. I shrugged it off and kept it up with Elle and Everett, who were now deep in conversation. I hadn’t realised how out of it I had just been. I shook my head and took in what was going on.
Everett and Elle were over near the drinks, talking, while I was standing away from everyone. I almost felt isolated.
“Good evening,” a silky voice whispered in my ear. I jumped slightly in surprise and turned my head. Heath was standing beside me, while slightly behind me.
“Hello,” I said, smiling.
“How are you?” Heath asked, his eyes focused on my face. I couldn’t help but give into his charm.
“I’m fine, and yourself?” I replied politely.
“Excellent, now that you’re here,” he purred seductively. I tried not to shiver again. That voice could bring me to my knees. My cheeks flushed a bright red and I hid my face with my hair to hide it.
“Do you want a tour?” Heath asked, making me look into his brilliant green eyes.
“Sure,” I answered without thinking.
Like the gentlemen he is, he held out his arm for me to take. A blush came across my cheeks once more as he began his way towards the stairs to the second floor.
Heath was wearing a black collared button-up shirt, with black slacks and jacket. Even though there was material between his skin and mine as I held onto his arm, I felt an abnormal coldness coming from him. I started to feel a little uneasy for some reason. Something was giving me the chills and I didn’t know why.
Heath took me out to a balcony. The view was just superb! I had never seen anything so beautiful in my entire life. Before me was a vast lake, surrounded by rich green forest. The sky mirrored in the water. The stars and moon seemed to shine brilliantly tonight. I let go of Heath and walked towards the edge and grasped the rail. It was absolutely stunning. I suddenly felt as if I was princess overlooking her fantasy kingdom.
My attention was soon taken to something else. Heath was now behind me. His cold breath blew against the back of my head. The shivers returned.
His pale hand slid around my waist and I stiffened as his body pressed against the back of me. I kept my eyes focused forward, afraid of looking at him.
“Do you like the view?” he whispered seductively in my ear. Oh, that voice! He almost made me melt on the spot. My body unstiffened. Just the sound of his voice was enough to make me weak.
“Yes,” I answered, my voice barely audible.
“Are you cold?” he asked as he pulled my hair away from my neck. His fingers brushed against my skin. I sighed at the touch. His skin was as cold as ice. Goosebumps appeared on my skin.
“No,” I lied. Heath chuckled as he saw straight through my lies.
I gasped suddenly as I felt Heath start to kiss my neck. I felt myself give in to him and lean back against him. My hand went back towards his neck as I urged him to continue. I felt him smirk against my delicate skin.
Soon he found the sensitive spot on my neck and I let out a sigh. Loving the sound of my giving into him, he continued to tease that spot. My other hand grabbed his, and his icy fingers entwined with mine. This was absolute heaven. I had never been in such bliss. But why was his skin so cold? Yet, it filled me with electricity. I had never expected to see this coming. This was hardly what I had imagined would happen tonight. It was almost like Heath was keeping something from me. I wanted to ask him, but I was finding it hard to speak.
“Did you want to ask me something?” Heath asked against my skin.
What? It was like he read my mind.
“I … uh … just wanted to know why … you are so … different from everyone,” I stuttered uneasily. He chuckled. It almost sounded musical.
“Do you want to see how I’m different?” he asked and his lips brushed against my jaw. I sighed again, holding in the moans.
“Yes,” I whispered gently. His grip on me loosened as he allowed me to turn around in his arms to face him. Once I had turned around and faced him, I noticed the sudden differences. His eyes had gone black with a red rim. He now looked at me with a sort of hunger in his eyes, almost as if I was something to eat. He smiled at me, revealing something else. He now had fangs. Vampire fangs.
I stepped back from him, slightly afraid of what he would do to me.
“You have no idea how hard it was not to bite you everyday,” Heath confided, “Just seeing you almost make me lose control. Your scent is so intoxicating.”
I didn’t know what to say, or how to say the many questions that filled my mind. What could I say? Well, I have to admit that it did explain a lot of things. The deathly pale skin, the unnatural beauty, his odd eyes and why I never saw him eating. But what about the sun?
“I can walk in sun,” Heath chuckled amused, “All those vampire traits are myths.”
“You mean, you don’t sleep in coffins?” I asked.
“Heh, heh, no,” he explained, “I also don’t disappear in the mirrors or photographs.”
“So how old are you?” I asked.
“Hmm, I just celebrated my 60th birthday,” Heath answered, grinning.
“Wow,” I sighed.
That still didn’t answer one question, though. What did he want with me?
“I want you to be my soul-mate,” Heath informed me, “You are my soul-mate.”
“What?” I said quietly.
“I’ve been waiting sixty years for you, and now I’ve finally found you,” Heath informed me, “That’s what all of you are here fro tonight.”
“Elle…,” I whispered and went to go after her, but Heath stopped me.
“She is in no danger,” Heath said, “In fact, she’s having the time of her life.”
“You’re scaring me,” I muttered and looked up at him.
“Trust me, Lydia. I would never hurt you,” he said touching my cheek. Instantly, I forgot about everything. Nothing mattered but how Heath was touching me. That electric shot he sent through my body everytime he touched me just proved that he was my soul-mate.
He stepped closer to me, keeping eye-contact the whole time. My heart started to quicken once his body was pressed to mine. My hands touched his chest and I felt how muscular it was. Heath watched me as my hands glided up to his jacket and I began to push it off. But then Heath grabbed my hands before I could get it off.
“If you do that, I won’t be able to control myself,” he said holding my hands in his.
“I don’t mind,” I answered truthfully.
For the first time, I had actually surprised him, instead of the other way around. He seemed to be searching my eyes for a reason not to. In just these precious minutes I felt myself falling in love with Heath.
“Are you sure?” he asked, emotion written over his face, but I wasn’t sure what it was. I raised my hand out of his and put it to my hair. I moved it away from my neck. Heath’s eyes filled with lust and hunger. I wasn’t going to regret this night. His head started to lower towards my flesh that I had uncovered. My hands went around his sides and up his back, grasping his shoulders. His breath tickled my skin and I gasped slightly.
Then, it happened, his fangs pierced my skin. At first it hurt, but it soon went away and was replaced by a different feeling. Could it be … pleasure?
Whatever it was, it was extraordinary.
I never thought I would give my heart to an almost complete stranger. However, I had never felt this alive! Although, the life was being drained out of me. How … ironic …
Not long after Heath had started drinking my blood, I began to feel weak. As the life was sucked out of me, my limbs started to lose their strength. Heath had to now hold my up around my waist. My hands slipped from his muscular shoulders and fell limply to my sides. Then my legs gave in and Heath had to support me. I was like a dead weight in his arms.
Heath pulled away from my neck before the last drops were taken out of me. I felt my life ebbing away as I tried to stay awake. Heath then scooped me up into his arms and carried me inside. My eyes strained to focus on where we were going, but I soon gave up on that. All I knew was, in a matter of seconds, I was being placed on a bed. Heath was hovering above me and I smiled weakly.
Heath then bit down on his wrist with his fangs. Blood seeped out of the fresh wound freely. Heath then brought his wrist to my lips. The blood dripped onto my blue lips.
“Drink,” Heath said and I obeyed. I opened my mouth and began to suck on his open wound. Heath sighed at the pleasure of me sucking on his skin. I never thought blood would have tasted so good! The warm, irony liquid slid down my throat, coursing throughout my body, along with the vampire venom. Heath soon pulled his wrist away from my wanting lips and let the affects set in.
At first it was fine, but then the poison began to take effect. My body started to squirm and writhe as it died. It was painful, but it didn’t last long.
Once the pain subsided and I could move again, Heath leaned back to allow me to sit up. The features of my body had changed. My breasts were slightly larger, my muscles slightly more defined, my hair long and silky and my eyes had now changed to an electrifying blue-grey. It was my dream body. Being a vampire sure had its assets! Heath smirked as he watched me examine my new body. Of course I still looked the same, just better.
My eyes soon went to Heath. I couldn’t stop thinking about how sexy he was. He was like an angel. Absolute perfection.
“Thank you,” Heath chuckled. I glared at him and playfully slapped his arm.
“Stop listening to my thoughts,” I replied, smiling.
“Well stop letting me,” Heath answered, his smirk still in place on his luscious lips. Oh, how I wanted to kiss those divine lips. I leaned forward towards him.
“You don’t have to control yourself anymore,” I whispered seductively in his ear. My lips brushed against his earlobe softly and kissed it. A sigh escaped his lips. I then made my way down his jaw-line, kissing him as I went. I reached his chin and I then started kissing down his neck and Adam’s apple. I soon reached the start of his shirt. I lifted my head and raised my hands towards his jacket. He let me push it over his shoulders and down his arms. His eyes never left my face as I slowly undressed his top half. Next was his shirt. I started at the top and slowly unbuttoned it. One by one. My fingers brushed his hard chest and stomach as I undid the buttons. I finally got all the buttons out of their holes and pushed the sleeves down his arms. I brushed my palms down his arms as I did so, teasing him.
Soon it was off his body and joined his jacket on the floor. My hands brushed down his pecks and across his six-pack. My eyes flicked up to look in his.
“I want you,” he said in my mind.
“Well come and get me,” I replied into his mind.
He raised an eyebrow at me and moved his face closer to mine. He breathed in my scent and lowered his lips towards mine. I pressed mine against his. His body no longer felt cold to me anymore. He now filled me with warmth and my skin tingled when it connected with his. It was the most unusual feeling, but I enjoyed every minute of it. My lips parted and our lips meshed together. Just the single kiss made me want him more than ever. My lower part was tingling and almost throbbing with the need for Heath to touch me.
Our lips moved against each others like a forbidden ritual. A ritual that was made to bring you to your knees. If it wasn’t so electrifying it would be almost unbearable. The pleasure and the enjoyment level was at its peak. Just imagine what it would be like when we did more! Oh god. I wouldn’t wait.
Heath moved his hand from my waist and towards my cheek. He cupped it and for brought me closer, deepening the kiss. His tongue licked my bottom lip, asking for permission that I would gladly give to him. My lips parted and his tongue slid into my mouth. Our tongues massaged each others and I felt myself being drawn more into his body. Our bodies were now touching. I was straddling his lap, my legs around his waist. His other hand was on my side, close to my breast. That hand soon moved and went to the strings of my corset. I felt him pull the strings loose as I kept tonguing him seductively. The corset soon came loose and slipped down my thin frame. I wasn’t wearing a bra so now both our upper bodies were naked.
Heath pulled away from our passionate kiss to gaze upon my bare breasts. His lust showed in his eyes and grew in his trousers. His hard erection pressed against the lower half of me. I let out a moan, giving myself completely to him. He began to kiss my collarbone, sending waves of pleasure through me. He made his way towards my breast and I gasped as he took my nipple in his mouth. My back arched, giving him better access. I threw my head back as he began to suck on it, his teeth grazing my nipple and his tongue swirling around it. My moans were loud. Heath enjoyed it and continued. In fact, he made it better. His other hand had begun to pinch my other nipple.
“Uhhhh!” I groaned in complete ecstasy, “Ahhhh!”
I felt as if I was going to explode. The pleasure was just too great. I felt as if my body would give out on me, but it didn’t. My lower half began to rub against his lower half and Heath grunted. He pulled away from my breasts and looked at me.
He moved so fast I didn’t feel anything. Our clothes were suddenly missing from our bodies. Now I could feel his skin all over me and it almost sent me insane. The feeling was growing stronger by the minute. That feeling of need, want, hunger and … love. It was just so strong!
Heath pushed me down on the bed, his body now on top of mine. It felt absolutely wonderful. I never thought it would feel this good, but, oh boy, did it feel GOOD! Our breathing was ragged as we both wanted each other so much. My body was almost shaking with the anticipation.
He all of a sudden pushed into me and I yelled out in shock. My body soon adjusted and I sighed. This was what I had been waiting for. The feeling was intense and I almost cummed to just that entrance. God, did it feel good! He began to move into and I moaned.
His pace was slow, teasing and unbearable. However, even though I wanted him to go faster, I didn’t want it to be over too quickly. I wanted to feel more pleasure than I was actually feeling (if that was possible). Although I had a feeling that Heath wasn’t going to give me what I wanted that easily.
My legs rose and wrapped firmly around his waist, giving him better access. It made it feel even better. Being a vampire was turning out to be better than I thought. It made it feel a thousand times better than any human could manage. This was going to be a long night.
However, Heath’s slow movements were starting to annoy him. I could tell it was taking all his strength not to fast and end it. He kept this pace up for about half an hour, our moaning and sighing messing together. But soon we got sick of it. This normal pace has to go faster.
So, to tease him and help him make his decision on the speed of our thrusting, I pressed my legs on him, causing him to go deeper in me. Then, I tightened my vaginal walls around him to make it worse for him.
“Uhhhh,” Heath moaned in contentment. My plan was working.
“Come on, Heath, you know you want to,” I teased with a smirk.
Oh boy, did he want to! So, he did. His thrusting became harder. I clenched around him, moans escaping my mouth without control. It all just came so naturally. Like this feeling was entirely destiny, made-for-each-other, etc. This moment was more than enough to prove it.
“Faster Heath,” I begged, my body almost going into rapture. He obliged my request and added more speed to his powerful thrusts. I almost screamed with the oncoming bursts of pleasure. Multiple orgasms were handy in the situation. I knew we would have to clean the sheets once we had finished our little exercise.
“Ohh, Lydia,” Heath whispered in my ear, continuing his forceful penetration. I brought my hips up to his, making the pleasure rise even more. We were now both moaning with each other. Our breathing was uneven and raspy. I clung to Heath, begging for that release. The orgasm that would end this pleasant torture. He was getting close now. His thrusts were harder and faster, almost ready to burst.
“Lydia … oh Lydia,” he muttered in my ear.
“Heath,” I groaned.
“I love you,” he whispered gently. He turned his gaze upon my and awaited my response.
“You’re going to make me say it, aren’t you?” I asked, my voice husky. Just another obstacle before we could rest. Heath just waited, slowing his thrusts to make me answer quicker.
“I love you,” I answered. He smirked and continued his hard and fast pace. The pleasure rush came on larger this time. Bigger, better. I felt a scream coming to my lips, but I held it in, waiting for the release.
Then it came, that last powerful thrust. My orgasmic scream rang out through the room, echoing Heath’s name. He collapsed beside me and pulled my body into his chest.
“Forever,” he promised in my ear, “I love you.”
“Forever,” I repeated and kissed him.
