A Walk in the Moonlight

Walking upstairs into our bedroom I could not help but smile as my eyes fell upon my beautiful lover.  With predatory quietness I moved behind her sliding my arms around her tiny waist.  "You need not choose such beautiful garments to show your true beauty my love," allowing my fangs to descend I lightly graze the tender flesh of her neck.

Turning in my arms she smiled up into my eyes and if I had the capacity to breathe, my breath would have caught in my throat.  "My lord you spoil me with your words," her small arms reached up to clasp around my neck.  I held here as if she were the most precious possession.

"What say you, my love," my hand reaching out to caress her cheek, "we should stay home and enjoy our evening in each other’s arms."  In truth I would have chosen never to share her and keep her in the solitude with myself for an eternity.

"As always my lord, I am yours to command," reaching up a dainty hand she smoothed away a long lock of my golden hair from my face.  That small touch was all I required and I began unbuttoning the back of her gown.  Undressing her was no small skill, with the layers of petticoats and her corset to get through before unveiling the ivory flesh of her unblemished flesh.  Her amber eyes were warm and inviting as I lay her back on the bed worshiping her with my hands and lips.

"Love me, my lord," reaching around me she drew me into her arms and I slid into her moist heat slowly savoring every sensation her body offered.  With slow even strokes I enjoyed her passion, unwilling to sacrifice one moment of the magical romance we shared.  I worshiped her far to much to rush our joining even as her soft whimpers encouraged me to rider her with all the strength my immortality gave.

Her porcelain face in the throes of release was incredible and always fueled my own tumble into ecstasy.  After languid moments of embracing her I kissed her temple gently.  "My love we should bathe in the creek before the dawn arrives." although I would have preferred remaining in her arms I remembered how she enjoyed the soothing water before her rest.  Lifting her into my arms I walked downstairs and out the back door.  

A small path led through the woods and I had walked with her so many times in the last hundred years that I could have easily found my way without sight.  Setting her down on her feet I marveled at her face in the moonlight.  We walked into the creek and I helped her bathe.  As the beams of moonlight poured down on her ivory skin I was in awe of her beauty as we enjoyed our private paradise.  The crunch of a branch was my first indication we were not alone.

The lights from torches surrounded our small creek and angry voices taunted us with the words: witches, demons.  I would rip their throats for daring to gaze upon my lovely Alianna.  Fangs bared I began devouring them quickly, leaving a wake of broken human bodies surrounding me.  The blood lust was overwhelming it drove me to rip heads and limbs from bodies until there was not another breathing soul in my presence.

As my rage became controlled I glanced around with a smile expecting to see my Alianna with pride shining from her eyes at my skill.  My eyes fell upon her beautiful body, a small stream of blood poured across her perfect flesh from the wound where the sliver of wood was rammed through her heart with such cruel intent.   I felt all that was left of my humanity slip away, the entire human race would pay for her death I vowed.  She turned to ashes before my eyes and the wind blew away the only female I had ever loved.  Drops of rain began to fall from the sky and a streak of lightning lit the evening sky as if even the gods knew that war had just been declared.  

Standing to my feet I glanced once more upon the place where she had fallen.  Cursing the land and all that would dare to walk upon it again I forced myself to move.  As my body moved into the village I destroyed every life in my path and without any regrets I moved forward. This was now to be my existence for eternity.