A Vampire's Curse
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				Title: <strong>A Vampire's Curse</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lisossa Etasu</strong> on <strong>05-08-2008, 17:07:55</strong>
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				It was late, more than late, it would morning in few hours and Mariella was hopelessly lost. Since moving to the Country she had found herself lost many times but nothing as serious as this. Looking around her she sighed, there was nothing familiar around her, nothing she could navigate by around her. Stumbling into what seemed to e a cave she sighed and slid down the wall to be in a sitting position. A silent tear fell from her eye, she may be old enough to take care of herself but she was exhausted and all she needed right now was to rest. Knowing her Mother would be sleeping by now she just sat silent tears falling from her eyes before scrambling to her feet again and moving further within the Cave.<br><br>Once inside the cave she assumed it would be safe to rest until the daylight came when she would at least be able to see where she was walking and perhaps even find her way back onto the correct route home. Looking around the pitch black she could just about see what looked like a long rock which she would be able to at least lay on for a while and rest. Walking over she climbed on top of it and after shuffling to her knees she settled on it and laid on stared at the cave roof just waiting for the daylight to come....
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Vampire's Curse</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Psyker</strong> on <strong>05-08-2008, 20:17:10</strong>
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				<div align="center">As Marek slept in completed darkness, his thoughts had begun to run rampant through his mind. He never ceased dreaming of the blond-haired man. For the past millennium, he had been waiting, hoping even, for him to return to the coven he had once been a part of. Where was he right now? What was he doing? Was he searching for Marek as well? These were the thought continually circling his mind. Every dream focusing around these questions. It was amazing he was even able to sleep at all, considering how active his mind was right now, not to mention how thirsty he was.<br><br>All other thoughts ceased at once. Thirst. This was the only thing present now. Thirst. Marek's thoughts began to run red, everywhere he turned, blood ran slowly from the walls, seeped through the ground. Thirst. A burning sensation began to form in the back of his throat. It felt like someone was holding a match to his throat, gently caressing it with the flame. Soon the pain began to increase, from a gentle caress of flame, to the feeling of having a brand thrust against his throat. Thirst! Wait...what was that smell? His eyes shot open, and he began to sniff the air. Blood, he smelled blood. But no, not just any blood, this was fresh, in its prime, never touched by man even. He smiled wickedly to himself, running his tongue over his fangs, he felt the pain in the back of his throat building, now the brand was piercing the skin, burning through the muscle, almost touching bone. Along with the pain, he felt a gentle stirring in his lower half. Marek's smile grew wider, not only did thirst call to him, but other needs as well were rearing their heads. <br><br>He could feel the heat radiating through the lid of his coffin. Ah, she had come to him. He placed his hands on the underside of the lid, and could feel her seeping through it, setting his palms alight with pleasure. He slid one hand to where her neck was, and slid his other hand to where her bottom rested. No longer could he resist the pain and pleasure, mixing together, his senses ablaze. He was panting heavily, and trembling slightly. Marek pressed his hands back onto the lid and began to slide it off, his excitement, lust, and thirst barely contained.</div>
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Vampire's Curse</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lisossa Etasu</strong> on <strong>06-08-2008, 00:14:14</strong>
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				Laid staring at the cave roof she eventually fell into an unsettled sleep dreams filled with Werewolves, Demons and worse Vampires. Groaning she shuffled in her sleep almost falling off the stone slab as she tried to turn on her side. It was the most uncomfortable place she had ever slept but she was exhausted and needed rest. This was only place she thought would be safe to rest and get some sleep. Her sleep eventually returning to peaceful she settled on her side, her arms curled under her head she breathed lightly her dreams now happy until she felt the stone slab she had assumed to be solid move under her causing her to wake with a jolt and a loud scream.<br><br>Jumping from the stone slab to her feet she stared wide eyed at the place she had been sleeping only moments before. Seeing what the moved stone had revealed she once again screamed, the figure of a male body laid within what must have been a....a coffin. Frozen to the spot she simply stared unable to speak or run. The only possible reason for a coffin to be in the cave would be that it was a...a...a Vampire, but they didn't exist, not in reality, they where a legend, something parents told their children when they wanted to frighten them or keep them away from the forests yet here she was stood staring at a coffin which could only contain a Vampire, it could be the only explanation.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Vampire's Curse</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Psyker</strong> on <strong>06-08-2008, 06:42:25</strong>
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				<div align="center">As the stone slab hit the floor with a crash, he heard the young girl's scream, as it rang through the cave and into his ears, a jolt of pleasure shot down his spine. He could barely control himself from leaping out of the coffin and pinning the girl to the ground and ravaging her. No, he would take his time, he would play with her, he would make her scream. That lovely, ear-piercing, pleasurable scream. He would sample every inch of her skin, seeing where the best blood was. To bad it was all the same no matter where it came, but it would be all the more enjoyable feigning ignorance. Marek could hear the girl's thoughts as clearly as he could hear her heart thundering in her chest, as clear as the blood rushing through her brain. He may not have found the blond haired man, but at least he had found the tasty treat before him.<br><br>"Yes my dear, we do exist, we all exist. Vampires, werewolves, demons, one and all, we are all here," he said to the girl in a low, sultry hiss, everyone one of his words laced with seduction. He walked towards the girl, almost gliding on the balls of his feet, with no less grace than a cat. Thanks to the girls fear, she had already backed herself into a corner, while this saved him time, it took a lot of the fun out of things. He let his aura wash over the girl's skin, caressing her with it, letting it sink into her core. He then let his eyes caress her, he took in every detail of her body, the way her the fabric tightened and stretched across her bottom, the way her breasts heaved with each fearful breath she took. He could also see the tears welling in the corners of her eyes, and also the dried streaks of past tears running down her lovely, rosy cheeks. <br><br>The fear washing off her skin, mixing with the sweat, was intoxicating. He felt drunk drinking it all in, the pleasure mounting ever higher, almost to a painful level, almost to much to handle, almost. Nearing her, he reached out a hand to brush it against her cheek. As Marek reached out with his hand, he began to exude a pleasure enhancing pheromone from his skin. With this every nerve in her body would be sensitive to even the lightest touch, setting her alight with pleasure. He would see just how well she handled it, the fun, and the test had begun. </div> <br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Vampire's Curse</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lisossa Etasu</strong> on <strong>11-08-2008, 02:35:50</strong>
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				<strong>"H...how did yo..you know I...I was...I was thinking...."</strong> she trailed off backing herself further into the wall as he moved closer to her, this Vampire if that really was what he was, was too close for comfort. Pushing her back up against the wall as though trying to sink into it until she felt a sudden calmness cross sink into her, the creature suddenly feeling like an old friend she need not be afraid of. <br><br>Resting against the wall she allowed her heaving breath to calm slowing in her chest until normal again her eyes though shinning with tears still staring at this Vampire her gaze locked on him <strong>"Who are you?"</strong> she questioned softly slight fear still flowing through her delicate, fragile body watching his eyes caress her small frame, she felt as though she could feel his eyes staring into her very core, the piercing colour of his eyes seeming to sink into her like pellets of colour and darkness.<br><br>Freezing as she saw the hand reach out to her, her eyes widened but then she groaned his touch soft almost intoxicating as though it where more then just his hand simply brushing against her skin, her clothes seemed to set her alight, even the slightest brush of any of her clothing on her skin made her feel high, her arousal heightening with each slight movement she made, the fear seeming to slip away leaving in its wake a mixture of sweat and pleasure. She couldn't understand it <strong>"what have you done to me?"</strong> she breathed almost silently but she knew the creature would hear her but even the simple action of speaking sent waves of pleasure through her body causing another moan to leave her rapidly drying lips.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Vampire's Curse</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Psyker</strong> on <strong>11-08-2008, 23:26:29</strong>
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				<div align="center">"My dear," Marek chuckled, "I can read you like a book, your thoughts are like words to me, spoken clearer than crystal." He slowly slid his hand down her neck and let it rest on her shoulder. "My name is Marek, and yes, I'm a Vampire dear, a living breathing Vampire," he hissed softly, laughing lightly at his own joke. He noticed how her breathing slowed, and her heartbeat returned to normal. His aura continued to wash over her, almost overpowering. Then the pleasure began to root itself throughout her body, slowly her breathing became heavier, turning into a soft moan, he could smell the sweetness of her sweat as it dripped from her pores. <br><br>"What have you done to me?" she breathed almost silently but she knew the creature would hear her but even the simple action of speaking sent waves of pleasure through her body causing another moan to leave her rapidly drying lips. <br><br>Marek smiled, "What, you don't like it? All I did was enhance your body's sensitivity, if you don't like the pleasure, would you prefer pain?" He moved in close to the girl's body, almost pressing against her, close enough to feel her breasts pressing lightly against his chest. <br><br>Marek leaned in close to her neck and slowly slid his tongue from the nape to her ear. He gently nibbled on her earlobe, her scent and taste overpowering him. He could feel himself close to the brink, if he wasn't careful he would fall over and control would be lost. He slid his tongue back down her neck and stopped in the middle of it, and gently began to nibble. With his right arm, he wrapped it around her waist, pulling her against him tightly. He brushed her hair from her face with his other hand, his nibble turning to bites slowly. His right hand slid down the curve of her ass to rest lightly on her ass, which he squeezed tightly, at the same time, biting her neck, drawing a small amount of blood.<br><br>As her blood made its way into his mouth, he could feel himself stir almost instantly. He felt his dick rise, and was sure she could feel it as well, since her body was pressed against his so tightly. He licked the blood trickling down her neck and kissed her roughly, yet passionately. Marek forced his tongue between her lips to massage her's, letting her taste her own blood. His entire body was ablaze with pleasure, and it was only to get better.</div>
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Vampire's Curse</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lisossa Etasu</strong> on <strong>12-08-2008, 14:07:17</strong>
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				[[ooc: Is there any chance you can write for other vampire's too, please? No speech is needed just actions for how they react to our characters because they would obviously be woken by the noise and the smell of blood]]<br><br><strong>"No but that....that's not....not possible"</strong> she shuddered her voice again barely more than a whisper, he was so close to her, his touches sending white hot flames of pleasure through her skin to her very core even his words seemed to pulsate within her drawing her attraction to him <strong>"Marek"</strong> she mouthed as though she ought to know the name though it meant nothing to her mind, his Aura was simply intoxicating not even his laugh made her weary of him now, Marek had her under his spell and she was trapped. There was no way out she was his toy, his plaything to do with as he pleased not that it had dawned on her, all she knew was he was like a drug and she was addicted.<br><br>A haze in her mind now she blinked as though her vision was fogged his words coming slow and almost detestably her breaths turned to moans as the fabric of her clothes rubbed over her skin, each breath caused another soft moan as her breasts and hardening nipples pressed against her top. Finding it hard to form sentences she didn't both with speech, instead she shook her head when he questioned her about pain, she would rather have arousal than pain flood her body.<br><br>Each action from him sent fresh waves of pleasure through Mariella's fragile body, she wasn't sure how long she could cope with such intense pleasure without passing out or releasing the tension which was building inside her, his tongue and teeth on her neck made her shudder and groan deeply, her body on fire with sensitivity, his arm brushing her skin only served to make her groans deeper. Blood was rushing through her body she could hear her heart beating in her ears it was almost too much for her...almost. Holding back the pure ecstasy she could feel close she bit her lip another deep moan sounding in Marek's ear when he squeezed her ass, his teeth biting down on her neck was too much though, her body spasmed, pleasure taking over&nbsp; she allowed moans and screams to leave her lips, her body covered in a cold sweat.<br><br>Feeling what was unmistakably this Vampire's dick erecting in his pants she stared at him wide eyed, sure she knew what would come next. He had her under his spell but she was a Virgin, she'd never felt anyone inside her before but her mind told her he would pleasure her again, maybe it was his spell she didn't know but she gazed at hima glaze fogging her eyes the feel of the blood on her skin, setting her senses on fire sending another moan to her lips as they where met by kiss. Instinctively she returned his passionate kiss the taste of her own blood metallic in her mouth making her feel sick but his lips where more important, she kissed his allowing her tongue to dance with his that glaze in her eyes deepening..
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Vampire's Curse</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Psyker</strong> on <strong>18-08-2008, 16:35:28</strong>
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				{OOC} I'm sorry for my absence but I had to have surgery on short notice and haven't been able to access the comp and I was too drugged up anyways, but I'm better now and coherently able to RP. After work I will reply back, sorry for disappearing like that.<br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Vampire's Curse</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lisossa Etasu</strong> on <strong>18-08-2008, 19:09:12</strong>
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				<div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=19203.msg764675#msg764675">Quote from: Psyker on 18-08-2008, 16:35:28</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">{OOC} I'm sorry for my absence but I had to have surgery on short notice and haven't been able to access the comp and I was too drugged up anyways, but I'm better now and coherently able to RP. After work I will reply back, sorry for disappearing like that.</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br>{Hey, no worries there's no hurry, I'm not going anywhere and I got a few issues at the moment so don't feel pressured about replying right away make sure you're well first.}
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