Acquiescence
Oct 19, 2015 23:20:30 GMT -6
CertainUncertainty, Sierra Peyton Refit, and 1 more like this
Post by MDGeistMD02 on Oct 19, 2015 23:20:30 GMT -6
Acquiescence
Amber and crimson eyes filled with malice for life yet desire for flesh burn into you, your essence, your very soul... the eyes of a predator that will not be denied, that will not stop until he is sated.
He comes behind you, like darkness itself. One arm encircles about your waist, pulling you close, as you take a half-step backwards. The hairs on the back of your neck stand on end. Something feral, primal is at your back, power exuding off of it… power and danger. A bottomless pit of hunger slavering after the warmth contained within your veins.
Long powerful fingers wind their way through your hair, weaving about until they find the perfect position then they clench, pulling your hair tight, keeping you in place. The fingers pull your head back, exposing your neck and bare shoulder as a slight gasp escapes your lips. You have no chance.
You hear a sharp intake of breath; the beast is taking in your scent, enjoying it. You can imagine its dark eyes flash with hunger, with craving.
You grab the arm about your waist, planning to pull it away, but something echoes in your mind. A voice, distant yet growing louder, of want, of desire, of need on a level so primordial you whimper. A shudder runs through your form as you feel him behind you, so close, like a solid wall of dark determination… and the entire world seems to shrink away as you realize the creature’s sole focus is on you.
Fear seeks to take hold. You quiver as you feel him move, leaning down... and then his hot breath is upon your shoulder. An odd thought invades your mind: how can a creature of cold and darkness be so warm within? What fuels such raw intense heat? Then you feel the slightest touch against your bare flesh and you squeak in surprise.
Your head starts to shake 'no', the word forms on your lips, but it is too late. White-hot agony pierces your flesh. Your eyes shut as an odd mixture of hopelessness, fear, and a strange desire overcomes you... the sensation is maddening - pain and pleasure stir into something new. A rush fills you as everything is concentrated on this one brief moment.
A slight moan escapes you... want and dread combine... terror blurs with passion. You quiver once more, leaning heavily against that solid form behind you, the vicious creature that even now seeks to consume your very essence. You should fight, you should struggle... your body sends a convulsive shock throughout your system. You should escape this, shouldn't you?
Your lips part as your eyes close, another shuddering breath escapes as you feel him taking from you, stealing from you... your very life. Your free hand moves up slowly, reaching behind your shoulder and your fingers glide against his porcelain smooth skin, up along his jaw, lightly past his ear, into his hair. Your trembling touch can feel his powerful muscles as they continue to drain your life from you.
A heady rush overcomes you and you start to swoon. Your eyes pop open a moment in fear... for the briefest of instances you are awake again, in control again. Your brow furrows, your eyes swim across the room taking in details that somehow you realize will be the last things you see in this lifetime... and then he shifts, biting deeper, increasing the pain and the pleasure. You moan again, and your eyes half-close as the sensation grows.
Your fingers curl into his hair, holding the creature close as he drains your life. Your eyes close again, for the last time. Your nerves are on fire yet your body starts to betray you. You slump against him now, the victim to his dark passionate hunger. A final clench of his teeth elicits one last gasp from your parted lips. The blood is rushing so quickly from you. You release the arm at your waist and finally your fingers in his hair unfurl. You haven't the strength to stay awake anymore. As your consciousness fades, as you are consumed, you realize your body is no longer yours.
You are his. Forever.
