Vampire's Iss

Night has fallen; I have awakened and taken to the streets, hungry.

You don't see me, but you will...soon.

I've been watching you, every night for weeks,

And this is the night.

I move gracefully, stealthily,

Catlike, making my way through the streets and alleyways of this city.

Hugging the darkness, like a lover in the night,

Ready to strike...feeling the burning desire rise.

I see you now...my prey...you are so exquisite,

I can smell you from my distance...such a sweet scent.

My tongue tracing over my teeth, so sharp.

The craving growing within me.

I want you my sweet, all of you.

I will have you and I will soon embrace you

and become intoxicated by you, by your succulent taste.

Your blood, I want it now. But I'll wait.

Alive...the blood coursing through you,

Your breasts heaving with life.

Life that I will take tonight.

You will be my love, my victim...you really have no choice.

So supple ...my vampire eyes can see all of your body,

And I love what I can see, the nakedness under your clothes.

And yet for a fleeting moment I think,

Should I take this lovely life? Oh yes.

Should a creature as lovely as you wither in my embrace?

Should I drain you of that which you posses?

Of that which will keep this old spirit alive in this young body?

Should I take the sweet nectar of life inside of you?

Yes!

I step out into the street and move up behind you,

Too fast for you to see, too fast for any mortal to see for that matter.

You're just a few paces away from me; I could reach out now and take you,

But I want to play with you tonight. Devious.

Once more ...I move again,

to an alley a couple of blocks ahead of you.

You feel the breeze as I pass you so quickly.

I want to see your lovely body from the front. I am so excited.

You pass me on those sumptuous long legs,

Not noticing me, you can't yet...I won't allow you to.

When you do however, I, will become your lover tonight. Your lover.

I don't allow myself to imbibe in, how is it they say in this decadent time?

"Fucking," I'm a bit more gentle than that.

But I remain a gentleman vampire. I will make love to you. I can, when I've fed well,

I'm quite capable of it. And I will allow you that which you will want tonight, you will

be mine, of that I am sure, no doubt. It is almost time to feed again and tonight...it will be you. We're going to do this my way.

If you must know about me dear reader and victim, very well. A bit anyhow.

I'll tell you that I am 228 years old, I was born into the darkness 200 years ago.

My name is Lewis, no not Louis, I've read those books too dear reader.

Good stories, good characters. Hell of an attitude on that Lestat, though.

You won't get my "Interview." You'll get your life drained by me.

It's what I do. I am what I am...a vampire, nothing more, nothing less.

I gave up all the silly "what does it all mean?" shit over 150 years ago.

"It " is all about blood now. And enjoying it more than usual sometimes, like tonight.

My body is beautiful and athletic,

My hair long and brown, very well kept, very clean. Eyes "fire and ice" blue.

They see more than any mere mortal can. I have a voice that can entrance you,

I've used it to my advantage, many times, on many victims.

I've invested from the properties and monies of my victims,

I live very well, call it robbery if you like, I call it essential survival.

My clothing, of a fancy cut, Klein, Versace, Armani, and don't worry,

I haven't spilled a drop of blood in 190 years.

Men would die to have my body, my looks and features.

Women would die to feel my body, to touch it.

And believe me dear reader and lovely victim...many have.

You will...tonight and many more after you to be sure.

But you are a special exception my lovely one. One doesn't get this close as you will.

I had many dark gifts bestowed upon me when I became

what I have become.

I have sharpened them well through the years in this dark life.

They are as perfect as I am and beneficial to me.

My voice as I said, mesmerizes my victims when used.

My eyes possess hypnotic properties.

I can read your thoughts and command them at will

I can levitate into the heavens above control the winds, among many others, these are my favorites.

Enough of this though...perhaps, maybe someday, if I get too bored...

I'll put to paper my life story...I hunger for blood...yours.

I'm going to savor this tonight. I'm taking you home.

My home, where I will feed from you until you are dead.

Then I will dump your body which will lose its beauty when I am done.

A flash of lightning,

a delicate rumble of thunder. Rain begins. A perfect night.

A night for love.

A night for my sensual kiss.

I move with great speed,

through the darkest alley ways,

where only the evil men go and

the bravest men do not.

I emerge ahead of you on the street,

near to where we will meet. The crowds waning outside from the rain.

You are moving faster now to get out of the rain; I will take you soon in my arms where you will be helpless as a lamb.

Mind you dear victim,

I do not take the lives of the bum.

The unfortunate, the elderly, the helpless, the children. Never.

Unheard of, unspeakable evil to do such a thing, I spare these people of my evil.

I have morals too.

I believe in the heart of family.

My parents loved me, it wasn't their fault I became what I am.

So I do not kill parents.

Unless, they do evil to their children. I'll know about by their thoughts.

I love evil doers though,

The ones who think that they're getting away with "it."

I and the many who are like me;

We love to hunt you. Great taste.

The rich aren't bad either.

A good taste in the blood and easily allured

by fashion, flair and money.

Also good when my money is tight. Vampires pay bills too.

Men? Mostly the rich and the evil-doers,

usually they are both, I've had politicians, entrepreneurs,

drug dealers, (remember the little Escobar cartel massacre a few years ago?)

Lawyers? For some reason or other...very tasty blood in those bastards.

Women are the preferred kill for me.

The richest and the sweetest blood of all, I am a man and lust endures.

My sensuality and charisma are irresistible to them,

and will be to you tonight, dear victim.

I don't think, my beautiful one, that it will take much of my charm

to lure you.

But even if it does, so be it.

I'll enjoy the challenge and the prize from it.

Until this moment , I had placed one simple thought

into you. Just a touch, not a violation or major intrusion on you.

Three small words:

DON'T SEE ME

.

and you haven't yet.

I know where you are going,

I've been there many times myself in that club.

No one seems to care that many patrons have left and

never returned. Tonight you will be another one.

I hold a martini, dry in my hand, I can drink a bit of alcohol too.

The techno music blaring, luscious bodies swaying.

Makes a man lust for sexual depravation,

makes a vampires thirst undeniable for hot, young blood.

And now I wave a finger in your direction and

issue a simple command into your thoughts...

SEE ME

.

Suddenly, slowly your gaze falls upon me and

your beautiful eyes cannot resist what you see.

You are in love with me.

From the very moment that I commanded you to look.

You don't understand why, only that you must be with me,

near me, embraced by me, part of me, loved by me.

You come to my table, and ask me if I am alone.

My ice blue eyes burn into your soul. You are powerless.

I extend my finely manicured hand and offer a seat for you.

Hypnotically, you sit.

You begin to talk...telling me about you, all about you.

And I listen, watching that lovely vein in your throat where my teeth

will soon find themselves, but I could listen to your songbird voice

all night...for all eternity for that matter. Too bad I won't though.

Hours pass. 2 a.m. and you've moved closer to me, wrapped your arms

Around me, touched me, even kissed me between drinks.

Funny...you like Bloody Marys. what an irony that is.

My thoughts stray elsewhere. Blood. I'm famished. Time to go.

You whisper to me to take you to my place.

Exactly what I've wanted to do, what I've wanted to do since

I first saw you and since I first followed you that night and every

night since then.

We're up from the table, across the club.

Your arm in mine, moving for the door,

The excitement is building in both of us, I can feel it in you.

You will get what you want tonight and so will I. Your life.

A cab drive through this jaded city, and I let you

whisper the things that you think you are going to do to me

into my ear. You'll get some of it...and then some.

I even embrace you and giggle at what you say, agreeing with you.

I have lulled you into false hopes my dear.

You truly believe that you are going to do those things to me?

To my body? You haven't the vaguest conception what is going to happen, and I smile. The cabbie stares in the rearview mirror at me. Yes, I have a reflection.

Anyone can see me in a mirror. Crucifixes and holy water,

scripture, garlic, and stakes...all silly fictions.

Well, actually I was staked once in 1889 in Chicago,

hurt like hell, but I was o.k. only fire and the sun can kill me.

The cab has stopped in front of my building.

We're getting closer now, I can almost taste it.

In the lobby toward the lift I can smell your excitement, your sex.

In the lift car, you begin kissing and groping me.

Out of the elevator and down the corridor to my suite.

As I said, I live well. I open the door and you walk in, like you're home.

I offer you a drink and you accept.

Oh I can't wait until you are mine.

"Do I want you?" of course I do.

I want your body, your essence, your very life.

Your blood. Blood is the life. And I want your life

in me...it will be so succulent.

You thrust your body against mine, grinding into my groin.

You whisper into my ear to take you, and I will.

To my bed chamber, I carry you kissing you all the way.

A vampire's kiss is deep, no? and I will kiss you all over .

Your neck is so soft and so fragrant is your body. The jugular is where I will end you.

Where I will take you into the sweet, dark arms of death.

I carry you to the bed. Black satin sheets, my favorite for sleeping, for loving, feeding.

Your naked creamy skin will soon be writhing in passion and in death.

You unbutton my silk shirt and begin kissing, nibbling, sucking on my bare chest. What natural ability! You would make a lovely vampire. I have worked my fingers ever more quickly than any mortal man and ever more gently to remove your blouse and undergarment from you.

Your soft, supple gorgeous breasts are revealed to me, as beautiful

and luscious as I knew they would be.

Caressing them gently, kissing them, I trace my fingers around your

torso and work my down your firm belly, so perfect.

Sliding your skirt ever so gently off of you, I hear you moan

to me softly, whispering to me what you want me to do to you.

I will give you what you want. I will give you short-lived

pleasure.

You are naked, prone to me, on my bed, completely

enraptured in pleasure as I work the tip of my tongue

ever so slowly from the top of your foot, upward.

Your scent so sweet, so sensual. YOU ARE MINE.

At the top of your inner left thigh...I stop. You beckon me on.

I reveal my teeth, but in your ecstasy, you don't notice...yet.

I let the tiny sharp points pierce the flesh of your thigh.

It has begun.

The sweetest blood I have ever tasted in my 200 years trickles onto

my tongue and I lap it up, hungrily. I decide to do a mortal act.

I release my light grip on your thigh and move upward.

And I let my tongue dip into your womanhood.

A shiver down your body, a squeal of passion and delight from you

as I lick and suck continuously at you, a light flow of blood

still drips from your thigh as you beg for more from me.

More it shall be my love.

Over to your right thigh and I take a little more

of the sweet red nectar of your life, and you still

haven't noticed it yet. Touching yourself, you are too into pleasure to notice.

To notice that death is coming. I have put out the light and I shall put out thy light.

Up to your belly with soft kisses, inhaling deeply your sweetest scents.

You beg me to do it, to take you. I will take you.

I latch on to a gorgeous breast with my mouth, you cry out in ecstasy,

while I stroke the nipple deeply with my tongue.

Allowing myself the pleasure this time, a delicate puncture into the breast, and

the blood flows onto my palate. Yessss! So sweet!

If only you knew, if only you could feel the excitement that I am experiencing

with this tonight.

And now the pleasure has overcome you completely.

And now you quiver uncontrollably, moaning passionate pleas,

begging as never before. My fingers and hands and mouth working

your body as no mortal can, as only a vampire can.

And so now I enter you, into your body and allow you

the pleasure of mortal heaven in these last moments of life.

You beg me to let you take over from on top. Grant a last request.

I let you. And I suck more blood from your breast, as you do.

And now you sit up on my lap, grinding into me deeply

With your gorgeous lovely hips. And now your orgasm reaches it's peak.

And now you cry out with sheer joy. And now you lift my face up to yours to confess your love. And now I smile at you with my vampire's smile...

And now you know.

At first, the blood from the corner of my mouth confuses you, until

You see your breast and then my smile. I raise you up into my embrace,

we're above the bed now, floating in the air. Terror strikes you.

You try to scream.

Your mouth trembles, but no sound comes out.

"Good-bye my love," I whisper..."No pain, no pain."

And then my vampire's kiss sinks straight and true on the mark.

Your lovely neck.

OH BLISS! OH GOD WHAT PURE BLISS!!

This is it! This is what I wanted

From the moment I first saw you I wanted it, but never had I imagined that it would be such bliss. My teeth deep into your neck in this deadly lovers embrace, and the sweet, hot liquid of your life spurts out of you, over my lips and into me.

I stop for a moment, look tenderly into your tear stained eyes, wipe them, and

Kiss your lips, piercing them and drinking the blood, greedily.

A kiss from a vampire.

A true kiss of love.

Your prone naked body is drained.

I have done things to you, which no mortal ever could do

And now no mortal or immortal will ever be able to do. And you, like me,

shall never see the dawn of another day. But I live because of you.

You're dead now, your beautiful body is lifeless and I took you

at the peak of human pleasure and passion, just as I wanted it.

No remorse. No regret. Your body will be another one of many to be found

dead in some alley from a mystery bloodletting.

I am a vampire. I live and I go on.

Night after night as I have for 200 years, so what if you think me evil.

I'll take what I want when I want it.

My prowess is unstoppable, my thirst unquenchable, my desire is irresistible.

Some night...

you

dear reader...will be my next love to be had.

My next feast that I will enjoy, you might enjoy it too, until it is too late for you.

I'll love you as you've never been loved before. And then, I'll kill you, with my

Vampire's kiss.

I Love You.

The End.