Dreaming (Part 3)

     At first he was gentle, giving me slow and alluring kisses. Then he suddenly became urgent. He entered me with so much force that my heart thundered so hard I thought it would burst. Slowly his whip dissolved and I was free.
    For a moment I lost my footing and began to fall. Adrianne held on to me and we hit the ground together. I gasped and pushed away. His cheek was scratched and blood was seeping out. I dragged him to the base of the tree and layed him against the hard bark, his head leaning slightly on my shoulder. Silently I licked his wound clean, his sweet blood staining my tongue. He chuckled, his eyes gazing down on me mischieviously. I blushed and got up suddenly. "I should go-" He stopped and pulled me down so that I was on his lap. He stuck out his tongue at me.
     "Little lamb, didn't I say not to enter a lion's den?" he teased. Although he was grinning, his eyes really did look like they would devour me. I gulped. His arm was around my waist and his hand was pushing me towards him. I sighed in frustration. "You idiot lion, why is it only you who could make me so weak?" He smiled and pressed his lips back to mine. This time I parted his lips, hungry to feel him inside me once more.
     I'd be lying if I said I didn't notice him laying me down on the soft grass. I'd be lying if I said that I didn't notice him gently biting my lips. I'd be lying if I said I didn't notice him pushing my shirt up. Abruptly I pulled away. "No Adrianne," I said sadly. "We musn't do this." He got off me and pulled me up. "I won't do anything you don't want to do," he assured me. "but I will do one thing." He wrapped his arms around me and buried his face at the base of my neck. His fangs pierced my skin and blood trickled into his mouth. Our hearts beats grew faster as he drew out more. When I gasped, he began to stop.
     "You're mine now Juliet, no use changing it. I'll claim your body but not yet. But for now, I'll just take you home." I didn't protest as he lifted me up and carried me home. I didn't argue when he layed me on my bed. I didn't argue he moved my shirt collar and kissed my heart. I just smiled and kissed him one last time before I fell asleep. A wave of emotions wanting to be heard. A sweet dream that's waiting to be continued...

Dreaming (Part2)



     The days passed quickly. I just get up, eat breakfast, read, eat lunch, sleep, and eat dinner. A bit later I would hear my mom and her new boyfriend talk and then I'd sneak out to meet Adrianne and then we'd just talk for hours about anything. My parents marriage was anulled because she found out that he never told or showed her that he was hot tempered until after their marriage. It got officially anulled when I was three. Since then my mom's been looking for Mr. Perfect. I really hate that.

     Tonight, after dinner, I went up to my room and began to change. I pulled on my knee high boots over by black jeans and a red scarf over my leather jacket and grey t-shirt. Next I turned out the light and snuck out the window.

     I hurried toward the clearing. Thoughts pondering my mind. Would he be there today? I hurried on. The full moon was covered with a thin layer of clouds. I sighed, a silent wish slipping away. When I reached the tree, Adrianne jumped and held on to a branch with his leg. "Oh," he said. "looks like you made it again." I rolled my eyes. "Well excuse me for being polite," I shot back. I grabbed the nearest branch and climbed towards him. Before he knew what I was going to do, I hulled him up and dragged him next to me.
     "Baka (idiot)," I growled. "don't do stupid things." He grinned and said "How 'bout you Miss Capulet? No lamb should ever walk into a lion's den." I blushed and his grin grew wider. "Who are you calling a lamb?! Did you get that from Twilight or something?!" I realized what I said. A new thought came to mind. And so the lion fell in love with the lamb...
     I looked at him, afraid to find out if he meant to say that on purpose. Now he was smirking. Adrianne snapped his fingers and a whip appeared in his hands. Before I could react, the whip snapped and wrapped around me. It was then I started screaming.
     "Adrianne?!?! What are you doing?!?! What the heck are you doing?!?!?! I thought we were friends! Do you..." my voice faltered, reducing to a weak sob. "Do you really hate me that much?" He pulled me towards him but I stood my ground. "So that's it huh? I'm no more than just a toy. It's always been like that." Tears started streaming down my cheeks. "My mom, everyone in school, they all treated my kindly and use me as an amusement or a tool. What are you going to do Adrianne? Why? Why are you-" Adrianne grabbed my face roughly, forcing me to look at his dark brown eyes.
     "Why?" he all but shouted. "Why? Oh Juliet, my precious Juliet, I could tell you if I could but I don't know how." I became suddenly aware of how many inches seperated his lips from mine. Before I knew it I moaned, a silent call of desire in the night. He brought our foreheads together and closed his eyes. He opened his mouth and I noticed his canines lengthening into fangs. Adrianne opened his eyes and whispered, "Juliet, it is you I've been searching for for so long. I've grown so used to being alone that I've forgotten how to love. Oh Juliet, please help me to love!" His lips pressed to mine before I could reply. I parted my lips, knowing that my desire for him is almost as great as his was for me.