The taste of Nathan's kiss had me compelled and calmed my lust for blood as I pressed my fingers into his flesh. His lips trembled as I growled at the delicate noise coming him, his moans. He was enjoying this just as much as I was. Pulling away slightly, I nibbled on his bottom lip as he gasped and I took the opportunity to slide my tongue into his mouth. And boy did that get me riled up.
My body wanted more. More of him, more of the kiss. Even my fangs throbbed beneath my gums as I fought like hell to keep them in check. But tonight was just a taste. Unfortunately, I would have to wait until the time was right when Nathan and I would be able to make love. Passionate, seductive and maybe even a little rough were my go to methods when came to the art of lustful sex.
And the thought of Nathan being a virgin fueled me most of all. To be able to see him naked, lay him down on a bed and claim him as my own made my cock rock hard in an instant. I pulled him in closer as my body pressed up against him, our lips fusing together almost like they were made for each other. Yet all things must come to end no matter how good they may feel to someone else.
I yanked back with a sharp hiss as I stared up at the night sky, listening to the shallow breathing of Nathan's lungs as he tried to regain his senses. Plump, moist and tingling. My lips felt bruised from the extensive kissing but did I give a damn? Not a fucking chance! I took a deep breath and relaxed my arms as Nathan stepped away from my hold and wiped off his mouth with his thumb. To see him wiping away the evidence of our first kiss hurt me most of all.
I frowned. "You didn't enjoy the kiss?"
"What do you mean?" He asked.
"You wiped your lips with your thumb. That tells me you didn't like it."
"Oh, no that's not it at all. I rather enjoyed the kiss. I just wiped off my lips because they felt numb."
"I see."
"So, what do we do now?"
I looked towards the top of the tree line, at the edge of the horizon as the stars began to fade and the sky started to lighten up a bit. Sunrise was quickly approaching and my time with Nathan would have to be cut short.
"I'm terribly sorry, Nathan. But I'm afraid I must take my leave now. I apologize for the inconvenience."
"Not at all. It's probably getting late anyways."
"May I call upon you tomorrow night perhaps? I wish to take you out to dinner so that we may sit down and talk like normal civilized people."
He smiled as I saw the blood tint his cute dimples. "Sure. That'd be great. Around what time?"
"8:30 if you don't mind. I'll meet you out front your house like I did tonight."
"Perfect. I look forward to it."
Nathan led the way through the hedge maze as I walked him back around to the double doors of my old home. How I missed its humble halls and secret passageways. And to see it destroyed like this broke my undead heart most of all as I immediately began making plans to see this place returned to its former, and elegant beauty.
"Well, I guess this is it," he said as I turned to face him. "Thanks for a great time."
I laughed. "You're welcome. But we hardly did anything that would constitute our time together as great."
"Oh, I wouldn't say that. That kiss was something else though."
"It sure was, wasn't it? Maybe we can try it again sometime."
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Dracula's Groom
RomanceDeep within the central region of Romania lies a sleepy little town called Transylvania. Known for its mountainous borders, medieval towns and timeless castles lies a force so powerful that not even the most bravest of men will not venture. Castle...