Come, gentle night, - come, loving black brow'd night,
Give me my Romeo; and when he shall die,
Take him and cut him out in little stars,
And he will make the face of Heaven so fine
That all the world will be in love with night,
And pay no worship to the garish sun.
Juliet,
"Come back to me"
Damiens voice echoed as if from a great distance. i felt the cool cottons sheets beneath my palms. His Hair tickling my cheek as he lay his head over my heart.
"Dammit! I will not lose you. Come back to me. your mine. you will not...leave me...i...i wont allow it iv just found you, do you hear me?!!" he hissed, his nails digging into my arm, pain coursed through me at his iron grip.
"dammmmieennn" i rasped grabbing fistfulls of hair pulling him towards me. he towered over me, a beautifull angel his face full of fury, his lips pressed to mine, a harsh kiss...untill our lips met his will crumbled to dust. Pushing me further into the bed, fire erupted within me, arching my back to draw him closer i entwined myself around him. Falling further of the edge, my world plummeted into a hazy dakness. my breath turned to a moan, i was losing it. i could feel myself slipping...
"i want you" i whispered my last parting words. My eyes brimmed tears flowing freely now, his vision was torn from my sight.
"prove it" i heard a low growl in my ear.
Then i smelt rather than tasted the wetness, as it was pressed to my cold lips. urging me to taste, to feed, to live.
I clawed at his hand grabbing his wrist, and tasting the blood oozing on my lips. An explosion of pleasure filled my body. It was pure exstacy.
"Juliet...." damien moaned buried in an ecstacy all his own, throwing his head back in lust. I carried on unable to tear my mouth from this delishous delight, i felt a sharp pain in my mouth my teeth extended there razor sharp points glinting in the dim light.
Pulling him down on the bed with me we sank into darkness, my head lolled onto his hard chest sleeping in my angels arms.
I could feel rather than hear the music pulsing through me, as we spun in a sickening twirl upon the dance floor, faces, passed the edge of my vision. but my eyes were rivted to a pair of tawny eyes locked in the same embrace.
"welcome to the lions den" he murmured, the corner of his mouth pulled up in a devilish grin. his eyes sparkled with wicked amusement. We twirled once more, my feet moved of there own accord.
"where are we" i felt dazed. cloacked in a dress of blood red, my neck shimmered with emerald sparkles reflecting the beautifull necklace around my neck. he was dressed in a dark tux, highlighting his unearthly beauty.
Damien shrugged casauly, his grip tightening around me till i was in his arms, bending his head down he nipped my ear lighltly sending a jolt of need down my spine before whispering. "This is your dream..you tell me"
I stared at him blankly.
"i would have prefered something a little more racy i must admit" his fingered my waist lightly "but if you have an absurd desire to see me in a tux then i must oblige." he leered leaning down to kiss me, before i smiled sweetly and stamped hard on his foot.
