Immortal Lover Made

As I walk through the bouncing crowd
I hear the beat
not of the song that blares from the stage
but that of hearts around me
pumping liquid life throughout veins and arteries

Smells assault my nose
cheap booze and weed
intoxication spreading around
as the lights dim down

Thrumming through the crowd
I search for a snack
a little taste to tide me over
before the midnight hour

The band begins their third song
deep and melancholy
the singer's voice hums in my ears
like a sweet sweet serenade

Then I see him
dark hair
cream skin
I smell his aroma
his aura thrums as I approach
How can he sense me?

He turns to face me
no words do we say
he offers me his hand
blindly trusting mortal

His thoughts are so easy to pick at
just dumped
and heart broken

We walk into the alley
just behind the building
steam rising from the pavement
the brick of the building
facing his back

I gently push him back
my crimson nailed hands brushing his chest
he's taller than me- a challenge-
he bends down
kisses my lips
places his hands on hips

So passionate
So perfect
Shall I make him mine?

I twist a finger in his hair
"Your name"
I ask with a heavy breath
"Zack"
He answers
now he's mine

I search in his mind
slip relaxation in

Kissing my way
to his neck
I kiss the spot
where I'll soon sink my teeth

My mind debates
but the predatory instinct is full in control
I press my fangs to his skin
succulent blood filters in
rolling over my tongue

His heart slows
to a near faint tick
I musn't take too much

I pull away
leaving two marks
and a tracing trail of blood
at my wrist
I press my nail
my immortal nectar begins to seep through

I put my wrist to his lips
**Drink**
my mind commands
and he does