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Drago De Winter...Alive

She stands there in the moonlight
Lightly touching the coffin
The thing that has held his immortal body
She heard his call
This voice so strange, yet so familiar
She flew all day to reach him by night fall
She looks up at the moon
Full and lighting up the earth around her
The silver markings in the elven tongue
The coffin moves
She gasps and jumps back a bit
Then reads the lettering which now began to glow
"Here lies Drago...The Immortal"
Her fangs glew in the moonlight
Her golden eyes caught the light
She touched the coffin again
Opening it she saw him
His bare tan chest caught her eyes
She remembered him
The two scars where her fangs once entered his sweet flesh
She touched him
His eyes opened slowly
"What took you so long my love?"
His voice made her want to melt
He was to weak
Having slept without feeding for so long
She smiled as she bit her wrist
Holding it to his mouth he drank
When he had his strength
He disappeared
Reappearing behind her
She turned quickly as his fangs grazed her neck
Breathing deeply she closed her eyes
She looked up at him as he picked her up
Candles appeared all around them
He gently layed her in the coffin
Climbing on top of her
He kissed her lovingly
Slowly he kissed her cheek
To her neck
To her chest
Gently nipping with each kiss
She seemed to be in a trance
Though she had turned him
Her love for him made her submit to him
She closed her eyes
Music of the ancients filled the air
His hands found the hem of her skirt
Slowly and softly they lingered up
Her breathing gets heavier
He kisses her lips again
She moans softly as each finger sends pleasure through her
He smiled and gently bites her bottom lip
His fingers stopped
He kissed her passionately
She felt a sharp pain and a wave of pleasure
He had entered her
Her eyes open and look into his
He smiled seeing and hearing her pleasure
Their bodies moved as one
Their hearts beat as one
Wolves in the woods howled
The wind blew
The leaves rustled
Hours passed by
They were still kissing
Still joined
With each thrust
She lets him know he is doing well
Their souls joining
Their bodies becoming one
Perfect rythm
Perfect time
They made love...
He kissed her passionately as he reached his peak
He bit her neck
Causing her to go into her peak
Both let out moans
His body collapsing on hers
Holding her as she held him
They kissed again,
Whispering how much they love each other into the other's ear
And they lived happily ever after

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  • AdamAndEve
    November 19, 2008
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    If only all life was like this. Hott, passionate, body rocking sex. And then love, tender and sweet and dear. A happy ending. A never after that you always want, but you know you'll never have. This poem is HOTT, Miss Lady. Seriously. I need my bf now...
    xD

    great write babeh



    (not a passionate bite. thats for Drago xD


  • bloodstainedsatin
    October 26, 2008

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    damn girl....hott hott stuff there.... Nice fantasy for real... I have had similar ones...Vampire and blood are my thing for sure. I loved it